Supernatural Ficlets

Study Time

You were in your second year of college, studying for a huge test that was coming up in your psychology class. You've always been a brainiac but psychology was not your strong suit. If you passed this test, it would bring your grade up to a B at the least.
So you were heading to the library to get as many books as possible. You walk in and go to the philosophy and psychology section. Since it's later in the day on a Friday, most people are at their dorm or at a party. So you set your stuff down at the table and looked over the study guide.
You needed three different books. The first two were an easy find, but the third, complicated. Being only 5' 5" sucked extremely when the book was on the top self. After trying to stretch your arm another five inches failed, a very tall man with long hair grabbed the book for you.
You step back and watch him.
"Oh, thanks." You managed. He was extremely attractive. His eyes were hazel, he was pretty tan, and his smile, Jesus, it was gorgeous.
"No problem," He looked down at you, "My name's Sam. You studying for psychology?" He asked.
"I'm (Y/N). And yeah, you in the same class?"
He nodded. "You wanna study with me? It's a lot easier than studying alone."
You looked up at him. He looked trustworthy, not to mention the puppy dog eyes he was giving you.
"Yeah, sure. Why not?" You smiled and grabbed your books.
You guys studied until the library closed that night. Before you two parted ways he gave you his number, asking if you were busy next Friday.
"Nope. Totally free."
"Then can I pick you up around seven for dinner and a movie?" He asked, biting his lip.
You smirked and nodded, "Sure, see you then, Sam." And walked back to your dorm room.

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