Summary: I for a Tumblr post that didn't have a story with it soo ya.
Real Summary: Sam and Dean walk in on you dancing in Sam's shirt.
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"Ughh" you said. You were way to tired to do anything and go anywhere. Sadly Sam and Dean were on a hunt in Wisconsin or somewhere like that. You weren't paying attention at all when Dean told you. Sam said they'd be back in a few day. That was two days ago.
Sure you were worried but you knew Sam would be fine. Dean too but you only cared about Sam. And because you had the bunker to yourself you decided to have a solo dance party.
So you got you phone out and plugged it into the speakers that were conveniently placed next to you. You got up straightened "your" shirt. Aka Sam's shirt because it was super comfortable and it smelled like him. You went on YouTube and found a playlist of old rock songs.(don't judge me I like somewhat old music)
Your favorite song came on (up top). So you got up and started to dance.
Dirty, rotten, filthy, stinkin...
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water such a sweet surprise
Tastes so good makes a grown man cry
Sweet Cherry Pie
Swingin' on the front porch
Swingin' on the lawn
Swingin' where we want
'Cause there ain't nobody home
Apparently your music was to loud because you didn't hear Sam and Dean come in to the bunker.
Swingin' to the left
And swingin' to the right
If I think about baseball
I'll swing all night yea
Swingin' in the living room
Swingin' in the kitchen
Most folks don't 'cause
They're too busy bitchin'
Swingin' in there 'cause
She wanted me to feed her
So I mixed up the batter
And she licked the beater
I scream you scream
We all scream for her
Don't even try 'cause
You can't ignore her
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet surprise
Tastes so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie oh yea
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face
Ten miles wide
Looks so good
Bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie
Swingin' to the drums
Swingin' to guitar
Swingin' to the bass
In the back of my car
Ain't got money
Ain't got no gas
But we'll get where
We're goin' if we
Swing real fast
I scream you scream
We all scream for her
Don't even try 'cause
You can't ignore her
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet surprise
Tastes so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie oh yea
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face
Ten miles wide
Looks so good
Bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie, yeah, pie
Swing it! All night long,
Swing it!
Swingin the bathroom
Swingin' on the floor
Swingin' so hard
We forgot to lock the door
In walks her daddy
Standin' six foot four
He said you ain't gonna swing
With my daughter no more
She's my cherry pie
Cool drink of water
Such a sweet surprise
Tastes so good
Make a grown man cry
Sweet cherry pie oh yea
She's my cherry pie
Put a smile on your face
Ten miles wide
Looks so good
Bring a tear to your eye
Sweet cherry pie
Sweet cherry pie
Swing it!
Once you were done dancing to Cherry Pie you turned around to see what song was next. When you did you saw something horrifying...... Sam and Dean standing there watching you.
"Is that my shirt?" Sam asked. "Uhhhhhhh......" you tried to say something but nothing would come out. "Maybe," you finally said in a squeaky voice.
"I'm just gonna go put my stuff away," Dean said. Well that's fucking great, you thought.
"I-I'm so sorry that I took your shirt. But I was scared and it smelled like you. And you make me feel safe...," you rambled.
"It's fine. You actually look really good with my shirt on," Sam said.
"W-what?" You asked really confused.
"I said you look really good with my shirt on. Like really cute and beautiful," Sam said. You were speechless. "Did you know your eyes match that shirt?"
"N-no. I-I didn't," you stuttered.
"Well they do. And I wanted to tell you that I like you a lot Y/N. I have for a long time," Sam said walking over to you before putting his hand on your chin.
He leaned in and- "FUCKING FINALLY DUDE. TOOK YOU LONG ENOUGH TO TELL HER!!!" Dean yelled.
"Dude really," Sam said annoyed.
"Ya dude really. Did you have to be a cock block now?" You asked Dean who look appalled at what you just said.
"Damn. Sammy?" Dean asked. "Yes Dean." Sam replied. "Marry her."
"I'll try," Sam said and with those words you were very happy the rest of the day.
Oh my chuck I apologize for how long this took me. But a lot of family shit happened. School shit happened. And ya. So I'm really really really sorry.
But on a good note I somehow got 1k reads on this thing. That blows my fucking mind. I'll try to post more often. No promises but I'll try.
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