supernatural preferences

they reject you- pt.2 sam

Sam: You had, had that door locked for a couple of days now. The only one you would allow into your room was Castiel, seeing as he would just pop into your room to check on you and bring you food. You had just been either crying or sitting on your bed and looking through old photos of you and the boys. You heard the familiar footfall of Deans boots coming down the hall, and prepared yourself to endure his pleas , to come out. A knock sounded at the door, and the one thing you weren't expecting was his frantic words. "(Y/n)!! Please get out here, it's Sammy he's hurt real bad. He needs help!" Dean shouted through the door, and pounded on it. Your eyes widened in terror at the thought of possibly losing Sam. You jumped from your place on the bed, unlocked the door and ran outside. There stood Dean clearly in a panic. he grabbed your hand and drug you along. When you got to the main area, you saw Sam standing there with flowers and a blanket fort all set up. You turned and glared at Dean. You sighed clearly upset that you were tricked into leaving your room.

Turning back to look at Sam, you shuffled your feet from side to side. "what's all of this Sam?" you ask softly, too scared to look at him, in fear of embarrassment. "Look (y/n).. I never meant o hurt you like this. Like i said before you deserved to know, I know you probably don't wanna see me. But I couldn't be away from someone I care about for so long." you looked up at him tentatively stepping forward. Stopping in front of him, you sighed and quickly wrapped your arms around him"This kind of love is good enough for me Sammy."