Supernatural Imagines

"... crazy over you..." (Sam Imagine)

Imagine: Spending a night with your best friend Sam.

You haven't seen Sam since you were both eleven.

You always wondered what happened to him. He never told you where he was going, he just left one day. You saw him one day, and he was gone the next.

Seven years have past, and luck be told that you finally reunited with your childhood best friend, Sam at Stanford law.

First day, first class he was there before you. He always liked to arrive earlier than everyone else, the front seats were always his favorite.

You couldn't help but smile, as you immediately recognized him. His sweet brown eyes reminded you of the acorns you two would use to pick up from the ground whenever both of you would go out to the woods when you were both younger.

"(Y/N)? Is that you?"

"It's me." You reply as Sam stands up, towering over you. "My you've grown. I remember when I was taller than you."

"Ha! Yeah, right." Sam wrapped you in his arms as he gave you a long over due hug. "Gosh, I've missed you so much."

"I did too." You buried your face in his chest as you could smell his soft cologne. "Hmm... is that cologne? You never liked wearing it when you were younger."

"I didn't really have a reason too." He joked as you pulled away distancing yourself from him. "Cologne was more of Dean's thing."

"Oh, right! How is he?" You asked, adjusting your purse over your shoulders.

"Well, last time I saw him he was fine. I haven't seen him since I left for Stanford."

"Oh right. Of course." You said, nodding in agreement, but realizing the awkwardness was quickly setting in. You didn't like this awkward tension, but before you could say anything the professor walked in.

You and Sam quickly sat down. You began reaching for your supplies, when Sam passes you a note. A smile soon forms on your face when you read the note.

Come to my dorm today at six to catch up. Room 14B on the West side of Campus. I'll have pizza, your favorite. Don't be late. Your All Time Best Friend, Sam. :)

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"We just immediately recognised each other. My heart was pacing really fast. I was just waiting for it to pop out of my chest!" You explained as you applied eyeliner over your right eye, creating a small yet prominent wing.

"It's just a get together." Blurted out your dorm mate, as she stuffed chips in her mouth. "Why put on makeup?"

"Because, I haven't seen him in seven years, and I want him to like me." You placed your hands on your vanity's counter eyeliner still in hand. "I've liked him for all those years, the least I can do is look presentable."

You picked up you hand and began to start the other wing, from the mirror you saw (Y/D/M/N)'s reflection staring back you, slowly chewing on her chips, a skeptical look implanted in her face.

After a while of her silent judgements, only to be filled in with her loud chewing, she walked over to you, standing behind you.

"From what I can tell... from what you've told me, it seems to me, that he likes you too. No need to be someone you're not."

A small sigh escaped your lips as you stared back at her through the mirror, a small smile surfacing on your lips.

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"14B. 14B." You repeated, walking through the hall, as you tried to find Sam's dorm-room.

You looked at your phone to check the time. "Oh great. I left 10min early trying to find his place and it seems I'm lost. Nice going (Y/N)"