Requests are opened all the time!
I won't write a part with any of the women or girls, as I know they wouldn't be so good, but if any of the readers give me a request with any of the female characters, I can promise I will write it.
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Dean died...again. You asked Sam if he allowed you to drive the Impala. He did and after getting in the car, you started the engine and drove back onto the driveway. You didn't speak all the way, though you were heading to another state. Sam was worried about you, mostly because whenever he turned his head to you, he saw your eyes shining because of the tears, and your fingers becoming white from strangling the steering wheel. Finally, relieving Sam, you broke the silence.
"Don't worry, Sam."
"What?"
"I saw you looking at me from time to time. You don't have to be worried. I'm fine."
"You don't have to tell me the truth. But don't lie to me, Y/N." he said, softly.
You stopped the car at the edge of the isolated road, cupped his face and pulled closer to your lips. He returned the kiss several times, then embraced you into a tight hug, tugging his head into the crook of your neck.
