Sam - Naps

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It had been such a long day. Obviously hunting a few vamps wasn't a problem for you, but getting to the nest and finding out you were completely outnumbered was, well to be honest expected. Just your luck right?

Sam and Dean saved your ass, whilst taking out one vamp another creeped up on you from behind, totally unaware of what was behind you, you turned with a cocky smile on you're face, ready to share the victory with your favourite hunters. Just as you turned you were met with the pale, bloodstained face of a vamp. Disgusting this one was, had a wild look in his eyes. Before you could even think about moving another vamp seemed to come out of nowhere and grabbed your arms from behind. Panicking now you shouted at the top of your lungs. "SAM! DEAN HELP, HE-"

"Shut. Up. Your ours now sweetheart."

The vamp sneered, so close to your face you could smell it's vile breath. You felt a sweat break out on your forehead, arms aching from trying to pull free. Where in the hell are Sam and Dean?

Just as the thought crossed you're mind a machete sliced so quickly through the vamps neck, that it took a little while for the head to fall to the ground, a shocked expression was etched permanently on to the vampires now lifeless face. You heard another slice from behind you, the grip loosened on you're mouth and abdomen, as you took in a well needed breath of the not - so - fresh air.

Dean stood in front of you, a look of complete relief on his face.

"Jesus (Y/N) what the hell happened? Are you okay? Did they hurt you?"

"Dean, oh thank god. I'm fine they didn't hurt me, thanks to you. They just scared the crap out of me."

"(Y/N) are you alright? Those vamps were huge."

Sam. You always had a thing for Sam and you didn't quite know why, no matter how hard you tried you couldn't get the crush to disappear. You turned to face the tall hunter, taking in his slightly dirty, but still incredibly attractive features. "I'm fine, just a few bruises and a mental scar, that guy was a creep."

You let out a small huff of air, relieved to see two of your favourite people.

You took care of the bodies, but pulling fully grown vamps around with your small frame wasn't exactly easy. Finally getting back to the bunker, you fell down on the couch, muscles sore and aching. It only took a few minutes for you to drift off into a peaceful sleep.

*Sam's POV*

Hearing (Y/N)'s voice break in panic when she shouted for us to help her, did something to my head that I can't even put into words. I've always been protective over (Y/N). I've always had a crush on her, I mean I probably shouldn't right? She's younger and we're hunters. it's dangerous for us to have relationships. But I can't help it, no matter how hard I try the crush won't seem to go away, but I'm not really sure I want it to.

I walked to library of the bunker, fully intent on flopping down on the couch we so unceremoniously placed next to the table. Just as I was about to fall on the couch I noticed a mass of (Your hair colour) spread out over the cushions. I would never admit it but my heart kinda melted when I saw her, (Y/N) was fast asleep on the couch, completely still apart from the small movement of her chest from breathing. I moved slowly and brushed a strand of her from her eyes. She's beautiful.

"(Y/N)."

I said and I lightly shook her shoulder, she didn't even stir. "(Y/N) wake up babe."

I shook her shoulder a little bit harder and her eyes fluttered open.

"Oh hey Sam."

She said with groggy voice, I smiled at her, she looks so adorable. "You wanna move to you're bed (nickname)? You look exhausted."

She mumbled something incoherent before saying, "Nah, s'good Sammy, I'm good here."

Usually whenever somebody else called me Sammy I couldn't stand it, that was for Dean to call me, nobody else, but when (Y/N) said it, I didn't mind, in fact I kinda liked it.

"Come on sleeping beauty, I think in better get you to your room."

I felt a warmth spread through my cheeks as I lifted (Y/N) from the couch, bridal style. Her arm found it's way around my neck and the other was tucked against her body, her small hand resting on my chest. My heart swelled. As I carried her to her room I couldn't help but feel like this was right, (Y/N) cradled to my chest.

*(Y/N)'s POV*

My body was swaying slightly as Sam carried me to my room, a heat spread all over my face and I felt warm all over. Just as I was about to drift away from consciousness I felt a pair of lips press to my forehead. "Night beautiful."

I heard Sam say before sleep overcame me.

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