Imagine This, Y/N [Supernatural One-Shots]

Sam Winchester x Reader - Red Hot Wedding

You waited a long time for this one special moment. You remember how, just years before, you met the love of your life and still wished in your mind that he liked you back and you would be together. Surprisingly, he did, and ever since that day you've been happy together. You and Sam Winchester met three years ago on a warm, sunny afternoon. It was almost like something out of a love story. You couldn't even believe it was happening.

This, however, was absolutely unbelievable.

You walked down the aisle in your beautiful, long white dress. Nails painted, hair done, makeup done... you looked absolutely stunning. You wondered how much Sam anticipated pulling the veil over your face, revealing the beauty underneath, and kissing you. You waited so long for the kiss. Slow steps accompanied by Here Comes the Bride played out around you; you still couldn't believe it. Everybody watched and waited, everyone's eyes on you.

Finally, you were face to face with the one person that you had trusted all these years. Who let you in on all of his secrets. The one who was there for you when you were sad. Sam smiled and held your hand as you walked up the steps and stood across from him. The priest began reciting words you had heard so many times before... except, this time, he said it for you and Sam. Your eyes glowed as you looked at your lover. He mouthed the words, 'You look beautiful, Y/N.'

Minutes passed. They seemed like hours; you just wanted to officially be Mrs. Y/N Winchester. Words continued to spill from the priest's mouth smoothly; he had definitely done wedding ceremonies before. He knew what he was doing. He payed attention, looking back and forth at both you and your soon-to-be husband. Sam couldn't look at the priest at all. He couldn't pay attention; he was too distracted by you. You, the love of his life. This was your moment. The moment both of you had been waiting so long for.

It came time when both of you had to say your wedding vows; naturally, Sam went first. He had been waiting for the moment he got to say all those sweet things to you. He was nervous, adjusting his tie a bit as he laughed. His brother, Dean, and his husband Castiel both chuckled at Sam's nervousness. "Just go already, Sammy! Give Y/N what she wants to hear!" Dean called from the excited audience.

Sam didn't pay attention to his brother... at least, not today. This very minute, he was focused on you. "Y/N. Ever since I met you, you've been the one thing that has lighted my path. Since I was a boy, I thought that I would never get to see the day I would marry. To be honest, I lost more people than I kept."

The look in Sam's eyes showed great emotion. It was a mixture of happiness or sadness; either way, he looked like he was about to cry. He continued.

"I just want you to know... you know most of the things that have happened to me. You know who my past self was... all the wrong-doings that I commited. However, you're still here, and you're still clinging onto me. That's enough reason for me to marry you today. After thinking about it long and hard... I really didn't expect this day to come so soon. Or if at all, for that matter. I'm happy it did, though. I love you, Y/N... Don't ever forget that."

You smiled and blushed under your veil. You really had no words; honestly, you felt like you were going to cry too. He grabbed both of your hands now, inching closer to you. The procession continued.

You both exchanged rings. First, Sam put your ring on. Then, you put his ring on. It was absolutely beautiful. You both repeated a few words after the priest as your rings were exchanged. Then, finally, those seven words you wanted to hear for so long.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife."

Sam smiled, knowing the timing was right now, he inched closer to you, slowly pulling the veil over your head to reveal your face. He audibly gasped. "You look even more beautiful with your veil off, Y/N," he said softly as he looked at you. You giggled in response.