Supernatural Oneshots & Imagines

Saving that for Later (Sam x Reader Drabble)

You were in the kitchen of the bunker making some cookies for you and the boys. You'd been having a rough day, so you figured cooking would make you feel better. You began to hear footsteps, in the distance, making their way to the kitchen. It had to be one of the brothers, so you turned around to see which one it was and your eyes instant land on the youngest Winchester. Hot damn, you thought, that man really knows how to wear a flannel.

"Hey, Sam!" you greeted.

"What's up, Y/N?! Man, it smells amazing in here! Whatcha making?" Sam asked you.

"Oh, just some cookies. It's been a long and rough Monday, so I thought this would make me feel better." you told him.

"Ahh, gotcha... Hey, um, you got a little something on your face," he said, pointing at your face.

"What? Where!?" you asked, immediately putting your hand up to your face.

"No, not there. Here, I got it," Sam said has he licked his thumb and wiped the flour off your cheek.

"Um, thanks!" you shyly said, blushing and keeping your eyes on the floor.

"Y/N, ar-are you blushing?" he questioned.

"What, no? I was just saving that for later," you answered, trying to play it off, but it wasn't working to well.

"Yeah, sure," Sam said, giving you a wink and walking away with one of your cookies.

This man was going to be the death of you.