I let out a sigh as I flipped through the pages of John's book and tried to figure out what we were hunting. I smiled as I heard the door open and looked up to see Sam walk into the motel.
"Find anything?" He asked as he set down in front of me.
"Between a ghost or a banshee." I said softly.
"Hopefully it's not a banshee." Sam said with a frown.
"Dean got back yet?" I asked as I looked up at him.
"No should be here soon." He said softly.
"Alright... want to go grab something to eat?" I asked with a smile.
"Sure thing." He said as he stood up.
Soon we made it to a dinner and I laughed as we talked about pranks he pulled on Dean before.
"Wait So you glued a beer bottle to his hand? Oh my go that is perfect!" I exclaimed as I let out a laugh.
"It was a prank war... I wasn't going easy on him." He said with a smile.
I laughed as I shook my head and finished eating. We soon made it back to the motel and I went back to work on researching the monster.
"You think we will?" Sam asked softly.
"We will what?" I asked as I looked up at him.
"Work together?" He asked softly.
"It's not even a real question, of course we will." I said with a smile.
He nodded his head and sent me a small smile.
"So what are you asking?" I asked softly.
"Dean said that we were to different... guess I let my mind get to me." He said as he shook his head.
"Sam, look at me." I said as I stood up and set on his lap.
He met my eyes and I sent him a smile before I pecked his lips.
"I love you.... and you being so different from me... it makes me love you more." I said as I kissed him again.
"I love you too." He said as he wrapped his arms around me and hugged me.
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