-Sam's POV-
It's been a few days since the whole rat ordeal, and I wasn't able to look at (Y/n). My Chuck, that was something.
I'm not going to lie, I was quite surprised, in a good way of course. Seeing (Y/n), naked... I mean, I could have kept starring, but I had to turn away to hide my little friend from showing his excitement. Holy shit, (Y/n) is hot.
I was planning on confessing to (him/her/them) that day and asking (him/her/them) out, but because of that stupid rodent, things got really awkward. Like, I can literally feel the tension choking me.
We were going to interview a few locals to advance in our case that seemed to take forever. All I want is to go home in my room and release my frustration...( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°)
I was at a doughnut shop getting us all coffee. Dean had offered to go, but that meant I had to stay in the car with (Y/n), and I know it would make the situation even more awkward...
"Here you are sir," said the nice waitress handing me my order.
"Thanks," I replied as I handed her the cash and left the shop.
As I walked to the car, I saw (Y/n) in the passenger seat and no sign of Dean.
Dean isn't really quick on picking up on what is happening around him, so there's no surprise that he hasn't caught up on our situation...
I mean, thank Chuck he doesn't, I wouldn't hear the end of it, but he was kind of my shield against interacting with (Y/n) since they're practically best friends and all, but now he's not here.
Shit.
I opened the driver door and sat down avoiding eye contact with (Y/n).
Silence.
(He/She/They) had (his/her/their) head down and (was/were) reading files. I slowly closed the driver door and handed (him/her/them) (his/her/their) drink, still facing in front of me. I felt (his/her/their) hand brush against mine sending jolts of electricity throughout my body. I secretly looked at (him/her/them) from the side. (He/She/They) took the drink and quietly sipped on it without making any eye contact.
Ugh, think of something to say Sam!
"Nice weather we're having!!" I exclaimed, a little..way to loudly.
(He/She/Them) started coughing and couldn't stop.
"Are you okay?!" I asked, placing my hand on (his/her/their) shoulder.
-Reader's POV-
As I felt Sam's hand on my shoulder, I could feel my whole body tense.
"Are you okay?!" he asked me, getting closer.
"Y...yeah" I struggled.
"Look, (Y/n), about the other da-"
"It's okay Sam, you don't need to tell me, I know, I traumatized you and that's why you're not speaking to me..."
"What, no it's no-"
"Just stop! I'm sorry, okay?"
Besides my amazing fashion sense, I was really self conscious about my body. (You shouldn't though, cause you're sexy to me ;))
"(Y/n) no, I didn-" he approached me and all I wanted to do was throw myself out of the car.
I was very embarrassed because of that stupid rat.
"Stop, Sam! We have to concentrate on the case... I'll leave as soon as we're done. You won't have to look at me anymore..."
I started tearing up. I heard Sam huff and he turned me towards him so I was completely facing him.
"(Y/n), listen to me, whatever you think, it's wrong! I was actually happy to see you naked!"
Wait, what?
-3rd person's POV-
Sam's face had sudden mix expressions.
"I mean, shit..." he muttered, turning red like a tomato.
A sudden cockiness sprung into (Y/n).
"How happy were you?" you said starring down at a certain direction... seeing his, now, visible excitement.
"Sam, are yo-"
He started kissing you and you kissed him back locking your hands in his hair. You swung yourself on top of him as he slid his hands under your shirt trailing his long moose hands up and down.
Finally, no more barriers...
"What the fuck guys?!" yelled out a sudden voice, opening the front door almost making you fall out of the vehicle.
You shot back knocking your head on the roof of the impala.
"NOT IN THE CAR!"
"W...we were j...jus-" stuttered Sam, attempting to calm an angry Dean.
"All I did was leave to talk to a few locals for a few minutes, and you guys decided that it was a perfect time to do it... IN MY CAR!!"
"Um, it's dads car so..."
"Shut the fuck up Sam, you guys disgust me! I haven't even eaten breakfast yet!"
You quietly jumped off Sam and went in the back seat and let Sam sit in the passenger seat.
"Next time, can guys get a room... Now I gotta wash Baby in holy water..." whined Dean, rubbing the dash on the car.
Sam looked through the rear view mirror and smirked mischievously at you.
Let's just say, when the case was done, you and Sam got a separate room and checked for rats before hand...(I know, bad ending... I just wanted to end it lol)
Author's Note
Sorry for the slow updates, I've been work on other stuff... they're still going to be slow :)
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