You and Sam are broken up. It’s been about two months since you’ve both decided to call it quits. But the love doesn’t just vanish away. You are both on a hunt, Dean is sick so you told Sam you could go with him to help with research.

Once the hunt was over both decided to relax and go to a bar. As you were drinking your margarita while sitting on a corner, Sam was flirting with a pretty girl by the bar.

It’s hard to see him with someone else, even when you know you have no right to feel jealous over him now. You’re no longer his girlfriend.

You decide to leave, so you pay for your drink and walk to the motel that is not so far away from the bar, leaving the car for Sam to do whatever. Sam sees you leave; he’s very aware of his surroundings, he imagines that you’re tired, even if he wonders why you just didn’t ask him to leave with you. As you walk to the motel, you text him that you left to get some sleep and you annoyingly tell him to have fun.

You walk in the room and feel a weight on your shoulders. You have time to take a shower, put on your pjs, read some pages from your book… An hour later Sam shows up, you are still awake.

“Hey… Thought you were gonna get some sleep…”

He says as he walks in, remembering what you said on the text.