Supernatural Imagines

Book/Sam

"Alright, that's the fourth time I've seen you reading that books this month. When are you ever going to finish it?" Sam asked as you glanced up from said book.

(A/N this book is made up)

"Oh I have, several times." I nodded.

"And you keep reading it over and over again?" He asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Yep." I smiled.

"What's so good about it?" he asked, examining the title.

"Why don't you read it and tell me?" He looked at me as I held out the now closed book.

"You're serious?" He questioned.

I nodded with a smirk. He smiled, took the book, and walked off to his room.

"He'll be hooked in 30 pages." I smirked and went to grab another from the library.

I hummed to myself as I walked towards the library, only to stop when I spotted Sam. He was hunched over, his nose almost touching the book as he read it quickly. By the look on his face, he was invested in it. A smirk appeared on my face.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and he had to shut the book in order to calm down. I smirked as I realized he was at the climax of the book, the big twist that got me too.

I decided to leave him alone and turned around to head back to my room.

It was around 2am when I was suddenly shaken awake.

"Y/N! Get up." I peeled open my eyes to see Sam.

His hair was a mess and his eyes were wide.

"What's wrong?" I mumbled, sitting up.

"There's no way this is how the book ends." He said, disbelief in his voice.

"It is." I nodded.

"Is there a second one?" He asked.

"Nope."

"No? They can't just end it like this and not make a second one!" Sam almost shouted.

"Sam calm down before you wake up Dean." I laughed softly.

"Please," he begged, sitting down on my bed, "please tell me there's another book or the author released some sort of ending."

"Oh Sammy...." I trailed off.

I softly cupped his face as he started at me with a hopeful look.

"Nope." I smirked.

His mouth dropped a bit as I settled into bed and turned out the light.

"You little- you knew I would get worked up over this book." He told me.

"Maybe." I giggled.

"Oh you're gonna get it." Suddenly my sides and stomach were under attack.

All thought about waking Dean threw out the window as I began to laugh and giggle. I kicked and squirmed as Sam smirked and leaned over me.

"HEY! BE QUIET LOVEBIRDS!"