Supernatural Imagines

Crush/Sam

"Ugh." I groaned as I got on my tip toes to get the book off the high shelf.

Dean was being a dick and wouldn't get up to help me, but instead laughed. I glared as he let out a chuckle at my struggle.

"I'm debating on calling Cas." I muttered to myself.

"What about Sammy?" Dean asked.

"In his room taking a nap." I answered simply. "I'm not waking him up and getting him all mad moose."

"Oh please, like he could ever get mad at you. He's at your beck and call with that insane crush of his." Dean said absentmindedly, flipping the page of his book.

All of my movements stopped as I took in Deans words slowly.

"Sam has a What now?" I turned around to face him.

"An insane crush on you." Dean simply shrugged.

Then it was his turn to freeze. He processed his own words before jumping out of his seat and setting down his book.

"I never said a word." Dean tried to convince me.

"Did you just say, Sam has a crush on me?" I asked, stepping closer to the taller male.

"If I get your book down can we forget about this?" He asked hopefully, but only received a glare in return. "Okayokay. Yes Sammy has a big crush on you. BUT YOU DIDN'T HEAR FROM ME!"

"Why didn't he tell me?" I mumbled to myself as I processed this new information.

Of course I had a big crush on Sam as well, I mean have you seen that man. Also there isn't much room for dating in the world of being a hunter, so maybe I can understand.

"He was afraid, that he would loose you." Dean simply shrugged.

I let out a breath and sat down in a chair.

"Look, Sammy is gonna kill me if he finds I- ahhhhhahahaha." He cut himself off mid-sentence.

I turned and saw the devil himself emerge from down the hall. Well it wasn't Lucifer but you get my point. Sam raised an eyebrow at Deans words and cut off sentence.

"What is Sammy gonna kill Dean for?" He asked, playfully.

"Uhhh, I threw out all your rabbit food." Dean made up sheepishly.

"No you didn't, I was just in the kitchen." He pointed his thumb backwards towards the way he came.

"Must of missed a few things then. Anyway, I gotta be... anywhere other then here. See you!" Dean suddenly ran in a random direction, which confused me cause his room was on the other side of the bunker.

"He's acting weird."  Sam chuckled and walked over to sit beside me.

"Yeah well, he may of told me something he wasn't suppose to." I said, looking at him.

His eyebrows scrunched together at my words as he examined my face. My red cheeks, blown up eyes, the way I was looking at him.

"Oh god he told you." Sam mumbled to himself before rubbing his face with his hands.

"Yeah, he did." I said sheepishly.

"Look I get it, you don't feel the same way and-"

"Who said that?"

"I'm sorry?" Sam raised an eyebrow.

"who said I don't feel the same?" I asked.

"You do?" I watched a grin spread across Sam's face at my words.

"I do."

And from that day on I was Sam Winchester's girlfriend.