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i think - sam winchester

POV: 2nd person

Prompt: the boys get hurt on a hunt and reader patches them up, while Sam has trouble telling the reader he loves her.

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It was the first night in almost a week that you had actually gotten sleep. You, Sam, and Dean had gone on a three day vampire hunt which was tiring. They found another case they weren't sure about the next day, so they decided to check it out. They let you stay back at the bunker to get rest and help with some research.

You lay in bed with your comfortable pillows and blankets, when you awoke to a banging on your door and a "Y/N," groan that came from Dean. You quickly put on a pair of shorts and opened the door to Dean with a dirt and blood covered face and a large cut on his shoulder. "It was," he huffed out, "It turned out to just be a werewolf."

"Okay, macho man, let's clean you up," you said, leading him to the library. Sam was sitting at a table in the library with a cut on his left cheek and two deeper cuts on his left forearm. "Jeez, you guys. Since when do you get this hurt?"

"We really weren't expecting it," Sam explained. "And we couldn't find our first aid kit." You nodded your head in confirmation and grabbed the first aid kit from the bathroom that they didn't bring.

You first stitched up Dean—which was fairly quick—while he basically downed a bottle of whiskey. After you were done he went away to his room. You then moved over to Sam to fix up his beautiful face. You slowly wiped his cheek with a disinfectant wipe, only focusing on that, trying not to glance into his forest green eyes. You finished on his cheek, and noticed him staring at you. "What?" You chuckled, and Sam didn't seem to notice. "Sam? Sam!" You waved your hand in his face until he came back to reality.

"W-what? Sorry, what did you say?"

"You were kind of staring at me, Sam," you explained.

"I was? Oh yeah, s-sorry. Just thinking, I guess..."

"About?"

"About? Um, uh, just, you know...the whole sneak-attack, um thing. Know what? I—" You shut up his rambling with a kiss on the lips. He's somewhat surprised at first, but almost instantly falls into pleasure of his lips on yours. You thought about Sam's lips a lot, and they were just like you thought they'd be. You pulled away and Sam starting stuttering again.

"I, um...uh, Y/N?" He asked. "I love you," He said unsurely. You raised your eyebrow in confusion. "I think?" He chuckled at himself, and so did you.

"I love you too Sam," you replied, kissing him again.

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I don't know,,,how cheesy was this??  Sorry I just had to write a flustered Sam because it was all I could think about.

It's kinda small which sucks but yeah??

I'll shut up now :)