Sam Winchester Boyfriend Imagines

Imagine 15

"Hello?"
"Hey, I need to talk to you. It's about grandpa."
"What about him?"
"He's gone, I'm so sorry."
"Oh okay thanks for calling."
"Sure thing."
"Bye."
"Bye."
It's official my heart was torn to shreds, my grandpa was like my best friend. I fell down I was crying so hard. I heard a door jiggle and two pairs of footsteps coming in. So I knew the boys were home.
"(Y/n)? Baby?" Sam called out.
I decided to keep quiet.
I kept hearing doors opening and closing until it got closer and closer to my room.
Finally he reached the room.
He sees me and sits down next to me, takes his finger and turns my head towards him.
"You Okay?" He asked.
"Yep, I'm perfectly okay." I said trying to smile at him.
I should've known better though, Sam can literally see right through me.
"What's going on?" He asked.
"Fine, my grandpa died." I said starting to cry again.
"I'm so sorry, come 'ere." He said hugging me.
"You know what?" He asked.
"I know something that'll make you feel better." He said.
"What's that?" I ask.
He then started to sing one of my favorite songs.
"Look for the girl with the broken smile
Asking her if she wants to stay a while
And she will be loved
And she will be loooved."
"I love you."
"I love you too."