Chapter Three- Before The Party

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Your outfit at the top. Also, slightly fluffy.

"Ok Y/N, all you gotta do is dress up, go out and have fun. At a party. With people. Who will probably be drunk. Why did I agree to this?" I slumped down into my bed, face in my hands as I let out a huff.

I'd left Sam's an hour ago. As soon as I stepped out of the door, I immediately regretted saying yes to the stupid party. I've never liked parties! Why did I even agree to go again?!

The image of a smiling Sam flashed into my mind. He was the reason I'd decided to go. I could never say no to the stupid moose. Yay feelings!

Anyways, there was only an hour till the party so I pulled myself up from my bed, and walked into the bathroom where I stripped and took a nice hot shower.

I washed my hair and every inch of my body before finally stepping out, wrapping a towel tightly around my body and another in my hair.

Now I needed to decide what I was going to wear. My eyes skimmed my closet until something caught my eye. It was a black dress, with a zipper at the thigh and shows off my shoulders. It was one of my favourites.

I laid the dress on my bed as I went to do my hair and make up. Grabbing my hair dryer, I sat down at my make up table in front of the mirror, plugged the dryer in and began blow drying my hair.

Once that was done, I styled my hair to how I like it. Then I began with my make up. Since I was going to a party, I decided to do add a little more than my usual amount but not much.

Afterwards, I went over to drawers and took out a lace black bra and matching panties. I put them on, walking to my dress to put that on as well.

However, before I could do so, there was a knock at the door. I scrambled over to my dressing gown, quickly pulling it on. Then, I strolled over to the door and opened it.

Outside stood a well dressed Sam. He was in black jeans and a white button up shirt with some of the buttons undone at the top. DAMN! He looked hot!

"Hey Y/N." he greeted with a warm smile.

"Hi Sam. I'm nearly ready, I just need to put my dress on. Just come in and do whatever. I'll be in the bathroom." I informed, letting him in.

He nodded, entering and standing in the middle of the room. I hurried over to my dress and ducked into the bathroom to get changed.

Sam's POV

I stood awkwardly in the middle of her room. She went into the bathroom to change. Looking around her room (in a none creepy way), I grinned at her band posters. God she was such a fangirl. It was cute.

Movement from corner of my eye captured my attention. I turned my head to the side to see the bathroom door open slightly. However, what really caught my eye was Y/N.

She was practically naked. She mustn't of shut the door properly when went in. The only thing she had on were black laced panties, not even a bra!

Luckily, or not, she had her back turned to me so I couldn't see anything. Damn, she had a nice butt. I shook my head to get rid of the thought but still watched her. Stupid hormones!

After a few seconds, she then reached around behind her, hooking her matching bra on. I let out a breath that I didn't even know I was holding in. I really didn't want to see her naked.

Well, I did but not like that. Well, yeah like that but....Oh my god love is so confusing! What I mean is; I wouldn't mind seeing her naked, she's gorgeous and all but I want her to be mine first. I'm not the one night stand kinda guy. That's more my brother Dean.

When things couldn't become any worse (or better), Y/N then turned around. Now, had full view of her bra covered breasts. My eyes widened and my mouth gawked.

Have I died and gone to heaven?

'Sam Winchester, for Gods sake, look away! Now! Before you get too aroused!' My subconscious ordered to me. It was probably the best option to look away. I didn't want her to come out and see me with a boner. That just screams; 'Pervert!'

Pulling my eyes away from the glorious sight, I tried distracting myself with something, hoping to bring my mind away from what I'd just seen. Not that I didn't like it cause I did but...

I walked over to her nightstand, where I found a familiar picture. It was a selfie of me and Y/N together, a few months after we'd met. We were taking a stroll in a park nearby. She looked really pretty that day. I pulled her into my side and rested my head against hers.

She giggled as she realised what I was doing. She looked into the camera on my phone I was holding up and smiled brightly. I did the same and took the picture.

Afterwards, she held my hand all the rest of the way of the walk and on the way home. I walked her to her dorm and she said goodbye with a shy kiss on my cheek. She was blushing and adorably smiling as she closed the door. I was just left grinning like an idiot and holding my cheek. It was at that moment where I realised that I loved her.

"That's still my favourite picture of us." A soft voice giggled from behind me.

I turned, seeing Y/N dressed in a short, black dress that came up to her mid thighs and showed off her shoulders. My heart skipped a beat. God she looked beautiful.

"Er, Sam?" She said, trying to see if I was ok.

"Y-yeah?" I stuttered back, taking in the image of this goddess before me.

"You ok?"

"Y-yeah, you just look...wow."

She looked down at the floor with a smile. I could see a blush form on her cheeks as she tucked a piece of hair behind her ear. She bit her lip, trying to hide her smile but failed.

"You think so? It's not to much?" She questioned.

"No!" I said a bit to quickly, making her giggle. "I mean, you look...perfect." I scratched the back of my head nervously.

"Thank you." She whispered, coming up to me and kissing me on the cheek. "You do too."

I grinned widely, making my cheeks hurt.

"Now, let's go to this part that I don't really want to go to." She joked, making me chuckle.

I held out my hand. "M'lady?"

She smirked, placing her small hand in mine. "Let's go good sir."

And we were off. I was extremely happy with having a beautiful goddess by my side all night. I couldn't ask for anything better.

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