"I'm not the Sam you remember, ok? (Y/N) you need to stop with telling me you love me. Because I don't even care about you remotely." You choke back tears, this was the fifth time you had tried getting close to Sam after he came back from hell but nothing seemed to have changed. "Alright, Sam. You said it. You'll never see me again. I won't bother you again, I promise." After saying that, you turn to leave but a hand grabbing your shoulder stops you from walking away. With hope you turn around but it's only Dean Winchester.
Sam rolls his eyes and heads back into the bunker but not before saying, "Check the date for me, (Y/N)." You check it and feel rage building up. "April fools! We got you so bad." You look up to see both the brother holding back laughter. Your glare turns into a eye roll which leads to laughter on your part as well. "I hate you, Sam." He comes to gather you in his arms, "I may not care about you even remotely, (Y/N). But you should know that I love you to hell and back." Dean chimes in.
"Sammy, do not make Hell jokes. That's not healthy." You laugh and Sam leads you back inside.
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Oh ha ha. You thought it'll be sentimental. I don't roll like that.
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