Supernatural Imagines

Sam X Reader

It was just an average night, but this one was one you were going to remember, you just didn't know it yet.

Your school carnival was tonight, plus the night you and your best friend would be running your club's booth, aka a kissing booth. It was kind of ironic that you were running a kissing booth but you still hadn't had your first kiss yet.

You were a little nervous telling everyone that the school's hottest boy, Sam Winchester, would be working at the kissing booth. You kinda lied to them that way you could get the three most popular girls at your school to work it for you.

You situated in your seat while your best friend, Dean, announced that the booth was open and that all profit and smooches were final.

The night had gone really well until people started asking where Sam was. You had told them that 'Winchester' would be working the booth so Dean said he would fill in for Sam, so technically you weren't lying, just stretching the truth.

It kind of hurt you seeing every girl step out of line because they didn't step out of line, all except for one. She walked up there with all the confidence in her and I could tell that Dean had a little boost in confidence too because at least one girl wanted to kiss him.

You were now standing behind the curtain of the booth talking to Olivia.

"Ew I am not kissing him," she complained referring to the next guy in line.

"What's the problem?" you asked.

"Olivia's ex is out there, right olivia?" Mia asked, more or less said.

"Yeah, totally." Olivia said checking her nails.

Then they pulled the blind fold down over my face and shoved me out on the booth's "stage."

I tripped and fell, but luckily whoever you were supposed to be kissing caught you and you couldn't help but feel his muscles.

He led me back over to the stool and you sat on it.

"I know you're probably expecting Olivia so we don't have to do anything. Truth is I've never actually kissed anyone before. In sixth grade, I accidentally punched Randy Melrose in the face during seven minutes in heaven. My sophomore year's spring fling a romantic song came on and I was like oh it's finally gonna happen-" you were cut off by a pair of lips landing on mine.

It felt good finally being able to kiss someone, but who were you kissing? You pulled off your blindfold, but much to your surprise you were met with the face of your childhood crush, Sam Winchester.

You looked into each other's eyes before he leaned in and sent sparks exploding throughout your body. You kissed back with more passion than he was expecting. Your first kiss was with the boy of your dreams.

After a while, he eventually pulled away and placed his forehead on yours. You hesitantly looked over at the large crowd that was gathered right outside your booth.

"Everyone just saw that, didn't they?" You questioned kinda nervous.

"Yes, but relax, it was only a kiss." He said chuckling, "keep up the good work."

Keep up the good work? What was that supposed to mean? Then it hit me. Holy crap what was I supposed to tell Dean?!

I found Dean and Lisa by the ring toss booth and called him over.

"Hey," he said cheerfully.

"Hey, so the kissing booth is making more than all of the other booths combined." You started.

"That's great!" Dean said.

"Yeah, so funny story. I ended up kissing your brother!" You said laughing.

"You what?" He said a little shocked.

"It's just for charity, nothing major." You said joking even though you wanted you and Sam to be more than just friends.

"I guess we can make an exception, you can break rule number nine," he said, "only because of rule number 18."

"Thanks, Dean! You're the best." You said squeezing him in a hug.

You had to clean up your booth, and when you looked over after turning the light off, you saw Sam talking to another girl.

That's just great you thought in your head.

You decided to run home, but Sam and his motorcycle pulled up beside you startling you a little bit.

"Come on (Y/N), you know my dad would kill me if I left you out here." He said and pulled out a spare helmet.

You shook your head in agreement and climbed onto the back of his motorcycle, gripping tightly onto his large frame. 

Rain started beating down rapidly, flooding the street and stinging your eyes.

"It's getting too dangerous, I'm pulling over," Sam screamed over the sound of the beating rain.

Sam pulled the bike over and you both ran over to a pavilion area to take shelter.

"If we wait out this rain we should be fine." He said shaking his head and running his fingers through his hair to get all of the water out of it.

What if he doesn't want to kiss you? But you pushed that thought aside and ran up to him, not hesitating to grab his face and slam his lips onto yours.

He pulled away looking shocked for a moment before he kissed you back more passionately this time. 

"Wait no," you said backing away, "I can't just be another one of your conquests." 

"Is that what you think of me?" He asked.

"It's what everyone thinks of you," You said shaking your head.

"You know what I really think? You're the only girl that doesn't fall at my feet, and it's driving me crazy," he said placing his hand on the side of your face, "that's what I like about you. You're kind and sweet, and you aren't afraid to call me out."

"And here I am thinking I was just your brother's annoying best friend." You laughed.

"There's that too." He laughed, and you joined him laughing along.

"I'm just so confused." You said.

"Well then maybe this will clear it up." He said putting his lips on yours once again.

You savored every second not wanting to pull away.

"Better?" He asked.

"No. I think we you try again." You said pulling his face to yours once again.

After your guy's little romantic moment, Sam drove you home.

Wow, Sam Winchester likes me, you thought.

Finally, something good was happening in your life and you weren't about to let him go. 

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(A/N)

This idea is not mine so credit to the author of The Kissing Booth! (Beth Reekles)

Both the movie and the book are flipping amazing! 10/10 would recommend.