Supernatural Imagines & Preferences ^Completed^

Mistletoe (Sam×Reader)

   19th Day of Christmas 

    It was rare for you to go to parties, but when your best friend was having a bunch of other hunters over her house, you just couldn't pass it up. You weren't new to hunting, spending about 15 years hunting demons and such. It was getting close to Christmas and hunting was slowing down, giving you all opportunity to slow down as well. She had invited people you had hunted with in the past and some she had hunted with. 

    You showed up a little after everyone else, having to drive 4 hours to her house and getting caught in traffic. You walked in to a chorus of heys and tons of hugs. Seeing every hunter you knew smiling and having a good time made your heart happy. Most of them don't let loose as much as they should and it was quite a treat to see a drunk hunter. Finding your best friend, you stayed close to her with the occasional hug and hello. After about 20 minutes of being there, you had been separated from your friend completely and were mingling and making new friends. You had bumped into a tall man and had began speaking to him.

   "So how long have you been hunting," he said as he took a sip of his beer. 

   "15, 16 years. What about you?"

   "My entire life. After my mom died, my dad was so obsessed with finding out who killed her he took my brother and I around everywhere. I had gotten out of it for about 3 years until my brother dragged me back in about 13 years ago. I'm Sam, by the way." He smiled and stuck his hand out and you took it, shaking it. 

    "I'm (Y/N)." Sam cocked his head in question.

    "My brother had a hunting partner named (Y/N) when I was in He-" He was interrupted when a man came up behind him, looking surprised to see you. 

   "(Y/N)! Jesus it has been years since I've seen you." You got really excited when you noticed it was Dean. You had hunted a Wendigo with him about 7 or 8 years ago and it always made you excited to see former hunting partners. He hugged you, then walked away to see some other people. You looked at Sam, shrugging with a smile on your face. 

   "Small world. Wait, but how to put up with him? I mean I love the guy, but one week of his stubbornness was enough to keep me from ever hunting with him again. He laughed and your heart skipped a beat. "I'm gonna go grab another beer. You want one?" Sam nodded as you walked to the kitchen and looked for the beer cooler. It was positioned in front of the doorway and you bent down to grab one. As you stood up and began to walk out of the kitchen, someone grabbed you and Sam's arms. It was your best friend, pointing up before she cleared her throat. 

   "You guys have to kiss. You're under the mistletoe." You looked up, blushing as you came in eye contact with Sam. He smiled again and lent down to kiss you. You met him halfway, feeling sparks fly. You broke apart and he was still smiling. Of course you found yourself with him for the rest of the night, even getting his number. Sam was officially apart of your life and you were glad it was him and not Dean. But Sam and Dean were a package deal, leaving you with a little bit of him, but not too much. 

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    I kinda just noticed that the numbering for this is going to be a bit confusing so it's going to end with 23 and 25 (which pisses me of quite a bit) Also if anyone has requests, feel free to comment/message them. Thanks ily all - Emma