-Supernatural One Shots, Imagines, and Preferences-

Distraction- Sam x reader

"Are you sure you can't take a break?" I asked him, pulling out my puppy dog eyes.

"I need to do research," he pouted back.

"Why?" I whined.

"Because no one else around here does the work."

"Fine," I sighed, realizing I might be annoying him.

I walked out of the library with a slight frown. Today was one of our few days off. I was hoping I would get to spend some time with him, but he always had to look for a new case as soon as we finished one. Dean was on my side of the argument, saying we deserved a break, but Sam had to be a buzzkill.

I sat in my room watching Netflix for a while before an idea struck me. I changed out of my flannel and jeans into some sexy lingerie. I draped my flannel over top and grabbed the book I had started a few weeks ago on one of our missions. We weren't dating, but I had had a huge crush on him since we were kids. Maybe this would motivate one of us to make a move.

I walked into the library without saying a word to Sam. He didn't even look up from his research. I curled up on one of the big, comfy leather chairs that was situated behind the table Sam was at. I began to just sit and wait, reading my book. He would have to look up eventually.

It was another half hour before Sam actually took any kind of break.

"I'm going to grab something to eat," he said without turning around to look at me. "Want me to grab you anything?"

"Yeah. Can you get me a burger, fries, and vanilla milkshake?" I ask, smirking at the fact that he would have to turn around eventually to put away the books he was using. If he didn't put his books away, he would see me either when he left or returned to the library. But, thank goodness, I was in luck.

He turned around as he stood up and almost did a double take when he saw me. His jaw clenched up that way it does whenever he's uncomfortable. He didn't say anything, turned, and left the library. I heard the front door of the bunker close as he left, I hope, to go get our food.

I giggled at my slight victory. I continued reading my book and waited for him to return home.

My eyes lit up when I heard the bunker door open and then close again. Sam entered the library calm, cool, and collected carrying our food. He set my stuff on the table next to him, meaning I would have to get up to get it. He stood by the table and waited. I looked up at him with a smirk and narrowed eyes.

I hesitantly put my book down and walked toward my food. As I stood facing the table, he approached me from behind and put his hands on my waist. He leaned down so his face was very close to my neck. I could feel his breathing.

"What are you trying to pull with all of this?" He asked me.

"I just thought it might get you to stop working," I replied, acting coy.

I grabbed my fries out of the bag and began to eat. I was actually kind of hungry. Sam brought his face even closer and began to kiss my neck. I continued to eat the food he had brought me. He wrapped his arms around me more and pulled me into him further.

"I smelled food! What- maybe I'll come back later," Dean interrupted a bit, a blush rising to his cheeks.

"We'll continue this later," I whispered to Sam, a smirk very present on my face. I grabbed my book and bag of food, then retreated to my room.

"Definitely," he smirked, glaring at his brother before retreating to his own room.

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Sorry it's been so long. A lot is coming. Don't worry. I'm working on a schedule. I have to work a lot this summer and will be away from laptop/phone for a while, but I'm trying to work something out. (It's not like I have a record of being great at posting anyway🙄😞). I'm sorry.