Sam's Dinner

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Running into soulless Sam at a dinner and he pulls you into the restroom

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I sighed as I sank into the restaurant's uncomfortable seats. I smiled at my friend in greeting.
"Y/n, this is Chase." She explained overly happy. I glared at her slightly. I know what this is! She's setting me up on a blind double date, I'm going to kill her. She smiled at her boyfriend, Jake as I looked at Chase. She has no idea what my type is, it's the opposite of Chase. I looked at him with a plain expression. He looked as though he was going to sweat in his seat, the kind of guy that would think I was interrogating him if I asked more than two questions. I rolled my eyes slightly. I looked at Rose, a former friend as she smiled at me. The kind of smile that told me to be nice. I rolled my eyes to look back at Chase.
"Are you single?" I asked plainly, an attempt to make sure I wasn't getting the wrong idea.
"Yes," He smirked slightly so I nodded. I downed the wine in my glass before rising to my feet.
"Y/n, you said you would come to the meal," Rose complained but I scoffed.
"I agreed to have dinner with you and Jake. You said nothing about Chuck," I remarked, purposely getting his name wrong.
"Chase," He tried to correct me but I ignored him.
"So, enjoy your dinner but I'm out," I shrugged as I started walking off, Rose quickly on my heels.

"Y/n, come on. At least give it a go," She pleaded as she grabbed my arm to stop me from walking away.
"I don't need to give it a go', I know Chase isn't my type," I started but she laughed. I just looked at her confused, I don't know what's so funny.
"You're type is that Sam you made up," She argued making me scoff.
"I didn't make him up, you just don't believe in him because you don't think there is such thing as a perfect man because you settled." I argued but she looked at me angrily.
"Well, if he's real how come no one has met im, if he's real how come you wait round like he's going to walk up to you one day and whisk you away? It's never going to happen," She argued in a raised tone. I looked around annoyed, giving myself a few seconds to reconsider the first things I was going to say to her. I was about to speak when I lost my tongue. My eyes landing on Sam Winchester.

The Sam Winchester I had spent my life wishing he hadn't left. "Oh, my God," was all I could say. Rose scoffed about to continue arguing, I interupted her by turning her around and pointing over her shoulder so she was looking at Sam. She turned back with a sigh.
"I know he was cute but we were talking," She said slightly annoyed. I couldn't take my eyes off of him.
"That's him, that's Sam Winchester," I commented so she turned around as fast as she could, almost whiplash speed.
"You're not just saying this to distract me?" She questioned as she looked at him closely.
"I'm gonna' go talk to him," I stated mentally preparing myself.
"What? You never approach men," Rose asked in disbelief as she turned to look at me. I jumped on the spot slightly, hyping myself up.
"You said it yourself, he's not going to come and whisk me away, it's never going to happen. This could be my one and only chance." I explained excitedly as I shook my hands slightly, limbering up.
"What are you going to do?" She asked so I suddenly stopped.
"I don't know, say hi?" I questioned but she looked at me shocked. I never approach guys, they always come to me. I'm not being big headed I just never felt the need to approach a guy, yeah there was always attractive people I wish I had but I'm the kind of shy type until you know me.
"No, you're going to go over there and say. If you don't remember then shake my hand and I'll walk away, if you remember me say my name and take me to your place," She coached but I was shocked. I could never pull that off. I was about to argue her on it but she shushed me. "You only need 20 seconds of courage," She added so I took a deep breath. 20 seconds of courage!

I nodded slightly before walking away, heading straight for Sam. The closer I got the more tempted I was to just walk past him and leave, 20 seconds of courage! I approached him as he sat at the bar,  I cleared my throat slightly so he turned to look at me.
"If you don't remember me then shake my ha-" He cut me off.
"Y/n," My name in his mouth sounded like velvet had rolled off of his tongue. I didn't mean to but my body took over. I instantly connected our lips, he didn't hesitate to kiss me back. Oh, my God. I've dreamt of this so many times. We only stopped kissing when the bartender told us to stop.
"My place or yours?" I asked Sam quietly but he smirked as he looked me in the eyes.
"We don't have time," He commented before standing and grabbing my wrist. It was a little forcefully but I honestly loved it. I remember him being sweet and loving but right now I felt like he would claw all of my clothes off if I took too long to take them off. He guided me to the bathroom and on the way I noticed Rose cheering for me, I tried not to chuckle.

I've never had sex in a public place before but in the moment I didn't care if the whole restaurant heard us, I didn't care if anyone saw. Well, the restaurant staff allowed us to finish but they soon guided us out of the building. The entire restaurant was silent as we were escorted out, all that could be heard was Rose's screams and cheers as she filmed us. She really is a good friend.

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