Sam Winchester Imagine
Request: Sam thinks your cheating on him and you get into a fight
"Oh my God?! Is that you? I haven’t seen you since college. How are you?" You reunited with your old classmate, Ricky. He had curly black hair had looked effortlessly amazing and grey eyes. He was the same height as you and was lean.
"Ricky!! Its been a while. I’m good. I’m good." You replied.
You were in the library finding books for your research for a hunt. It was surprising running into Ricky, especially since this was about 12 hours away from your hometown.
You two talked for a long while then Sam came in looking for you.
"Hey. Where have you been? I’ve been calling you like crazy." Sam ignored Ricky thinking it was just a man next you until you introduced them to each other.
"Oh ha. I’ve been trying my luck with you and you never even told me you had a boyfriend." Ricky said with a fake smile. You were gonna say something but then Sam interrupted you.
"Oh well she does and I think we need to get back. Now." Sam said harshly holding your hand.
"But I need to check these books out, first." You said slowly releasing your hand from his grip.
"Oh its okay. I will take them." Ricky said sweetly. You were about to thank him but once again you were interupted by Sam.
" No I’ll take them." He groaned, walking away.
You and Ricky continued talking and then he pulled you in for an awkward hug. You laughed but your laugh dissapeared when you saw Sam looking furious. You straightened up a bit.
" Alright. I think that was enough for today. Now lets go." His barrier was getting weaker and weaker. Anger peaked through his voice, enough for anyone to catch.
He held your wrist and then let go once you got outside. You had never been one to start fights but he embarassed you in front of your friend. What’s he going to think?!
"What was that?!" you said as calmly as possible.
"Oh you mean the flirting?" Sam replied as he got in the car. You did the same and sat down with your arms crossed.
"He’s an old classmate! You’re making a big fuss over nothing." You said getting annoyed.
You both sat in silence until you got to the motel. When you went inside, Dean sat on the bed surrounded by papers and research. You sat on the other bed and Sam sat at the desk.
"Uhh… did I miss something?" Dean acknoledged the silence and ugnorance in the room. Sam sparked up because of an oppotunity to get out his anger.
"Oh you only missed the part where my girlfriend cheats on me." Sam said, causing Dean to turn over to you. You got up off the bed and stood in front of Sam.
"Don’t you dare accuse me of something I didn’t even do. Ricky is a friend and I’ve said that about ten thousand times already. So why do you have to be so damn insecure that you accuse me of things?!" Your voice progressively got louder and louder until tears threatened to spill.
"He’s handsome. He’s got history. He is normal." Sam's voice cracked at the end. Your anger simmered down. He looked anywhere but at you.
"Babe... I'm with you. Not Ricky. I don't love him. I love you." Your eyes widened from your gushed confession. It was the first "I love you" for each other. Sam looked like a little boy with his toothy grin.
"So you love me, huh?" He said huskily moving towards you. Your breath hitched in your throat and you slowly nodded. Right then, he kissed you like never before. Like he loved you.
"Well that's good because I've got a thing for you too." He chuckled












