Supernatural Imagines

Awkward... (Sam ft. Dean)

He moved closer to you, a soft smile on his face. You grew hot, he had never been this close to you. The side of his body touched your side, the warmth from him making you shiver.

He shifted in his seat on the couch and faced you. "I, uh... I don't know how to tell you how I feel," Sam said and hesitantly held your hands. You bit your lip, wanting to know what he feels so bad.

"I-I... I," Sam stammered as you leaned closer to him. You slowly closed your eyes, aiming for a kiss on his lips.

Sam shut his eyes, holding your hands tighter. Inches away became centimeters and th-

"Hey guys! What's up?" Dean said and smiled smugly. He climbed onto the couch in-between you and Sam, "Alright, scoot over jerkface. Show your elders some respect."

You rolled your eyes and rubbed your face. Count on Dean Winchester to ruin people's moments.

"Dean, what the hell are you doing here?" Sam said irritatingly. "I came to spend time with you guys, is that a crime?" Dean said, trying to act as innocent as possible.

"I thought you weren't going to be home till later on," You said and glared at him. He shrugged his shoulder, "Eh... I changed my mind."

You were going to explode. If Sam wasn't in the room, you would have attacked Dean. How dare he ruin your moment!

"Well that's a topic of the past. Let's watch a movie!" Dean said as if nothing had happened.

"Dean uh, can I talk to you for a second?" Sam said sternly and got up from his seat. His brother looked puzzled but followed Sam's implicit order of 'GET YO ASS UP FROM THAT SEAT'.

Sam walked out of the room with Dean right behind him. "Yes?" Dean said. Sam rubbed his face with frustration. "Dude, seriously?!" He whispered furiously, "I was having a moment with [y/n], probably the only moment I'll ever have, and you ruined it!"

Dean looked genuinely confused. "What are you talking about?" He questioned, pulling out a long piece of licorice from a pocket in his pocket. He took a bite and looked at Sam like a lost puppy.

"She was going to kiss me... And you ruined it," Sam said with a look of defeat. "Seriously dude, what are you talking about," Dean took another bite from the licorice, "She's in love with you."

"W-What?" Sam froze a bit. "Yeah, she told me," The older brother said, "We have one to one talks, in case you haven't noticed."

"But... She never told me," Sam said sadly. "You think she'd tell the person she loves? And anyways, she thinks she's way out of your league," Dean said and Sam stared with disbelief. Turns out the person ruining his chances with you was himself.

"Oh my... Oh my God, what am I doing?" Sam held the sides of his head. Dean continued to munch on his licorice. Sam hurried back into the room you sat in. "Sammy what's wrong?" You asked as you stood up.

He walked over to you and without saying another word, he kissed you in the most passionate way possible. You were shocked at first but soon melted into him.

"S-Sam... Sammy?" You said once he pulled away. "I love you," He said, running a hand through his hair, "And I hate myself for not telling you earlier." You couldn't help it, you had to kiss him again.

"I'm sorry that you felt like I was out of your league, I'm sorry-"

"Woah woah woah... Just a second. What did you say?" You raised an eyebrow and Sam looked at you with a confused look. "You thought I was out of your league... I'm sorry," He said.

You laughed and Sam looked slightly horrified, "I never said that. What gave you that idea?" Sam stared at you as if you were made of glass and all of a sudden, a look of realisation washed over his face.

"DAMN IT DEAN!" Sam yelled, drowning out his brother's quiet giggling.