Supernatural Imagines

You're In The Dog House (Sam)

"We're back!" You heard a deep voice call out, a hint of happiness in his voice. You knew the voice extremely well, it was one that gave you comfort.

You squealed with happiness and ran out of your room, towards the Bunker's library. You immediately hugged Sam Winchester, your boyfriend, and kissed him on the lips.

"I'm so happy to see you! I missed you so much!" You told him then looked at Dean, "I missed you too Dean." He smiled and went over to a table and placed his bag.

"So, how was the hunt guys?" You asked, placing your hands on your hips. "It was good. I mean, other than the gruesome parts, we saved a bunch of people and killed the creature," Sam replied and you nodded.

"My heroes," You said proudly. Sam hugged you, this time much more cozier and softer. You ran your hand through his hair and he kissed your neck slowly.

You giggled. "Not now Sammy... Dean's here," You whispered softly and he grinned.

*****

You tip-toed into the library and snuck up behind Sammy. You wrapped your arm around his neck then kissed his cheek. "I have something to show you!" You told excitedly.

He turned to look at you then pulled you into his lap. You brought the item that you had in your hand infront of you then showed it to Sam.

"Look! Isn't he adorable?!" You said, making the most innocent and cutest expression.

Sam took the dog plushie from your hands and looked at it closely. He smiled softly and he squeezed it a bit and felt its soft fur. "It is nice..." He commented.

"I just had to get it when I saw it in a shop," You said, "I mean, it's not as great as real dog but-"

Sam looked at you and sighed, "[y/n], we've talked about this. We can't have a dog." You frowned and crossed your arms.

"Dean doesn't like animals," Sam said and you raised an eyebrow, "Alright forget Dean. We travel a lot and we have cases and work. A dog could cost us cases... it's a liability. I mean, you grow attached to it and stuff, and if it gets killed..."

You placed your head on his shoulder and sighed, "But wouldn't you want a dog? You've had dogs before."

He kissed your head, "I love dogs, honestly, and I would love to have one here but it needs to be a practical decision right?"

You took the plushie dog and held it up to your face. "You wouldn't throw me away right Sam Winchester?" You questioned in a high pitched voice, pouting. He smiled softly then nodded.

*****

You sighed. You were completely bored and lost about things to do to pass the time. Dean was relaxing in his room, probably with a homemade burger and his laptop, while you walked around in the library tracing the spines of the books with your finger.

It was oddly quiet and you started to hum a song-

CLANG! THUD!

You turned back sharply to find the Bunker door slowly opening. Sam had gone out to get you both something to eat.

You smiled at him and walked up, excited to see what he got. You raised an eyebrow, watching the awkward way in which he was walking towards you. He wouldn't face you completely, kind of side-walking.

"Sam, are you okay?" You questioned, stopping a little away from him. He looked surprisingly buffer than when he had gone out.

"I-I'm f-fine," He stammered then burst into giggles. He jerked a bit and bent down slightly and you'd honestly think he was having a seizure, if he wasn't laughing.

"I-I'm sorry I can't k-keep it in m-much longer!" He told and opened up one side of his jacket. You froze, covering your mouth with your hands.

"OH MY GOD SAM!" You rushed to him and held the puppy he had hidden in his jacket. It was a German Shepherd, and it was extremely happy to be out of Sam's jacket.

He licked your face and you scrunched up your nose and laughed. "He's adorable! How did you get him?" You asked, rubbing his furry head softly.

"I found him on the way back in a shelter and I just-he was literally saying 'pwease take me home'," Sam pouted and you smiled.

He ran a hand through his hair and then you looked at him. "Wait, we're keeping him?!" You asked and he grinned. "Uh, of course!" He replied and you put the dog down.

You jumped into his arms and he stumbled a bit back. You wrapped your arms around his waist and he held you up by your thighs. "Thank you, thank you, THANK YOU!" You exclaimed in happiness and pecked him constantly.

He smiled widely and you wrapped your arms around his neck, "You're amazing. I love you." He rubbed your back slowly and kissed you on the lips. "I love you too," He said, "Anything for you."

He put you down and then picked up the puppy. He barked loudly and you realised something.

"Does Dean know?" You questioned and Sam stood still, eyes widened. "Damn, I knew I forgot something," He said and shrugged.

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Hey guys!!!

What's your favorite do breed?

Mines probably German Shepherd or Maltese!