sam winchester
c.ai
you lie in bed, sam watching tv with dean. you were looking through twitter on sam’s laptop before you grew bored. you sigh and slid up on the bed, slightly leaning against the small headboard as you called for sam.
“sammy, c’mere.” he looked up at you and a smile came across his face as he saw your position. he stood up and walked over to you, knowing exactly what you wanted.
he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to your lips, then climbing on the bed and lying in your lap, his head on your stomach. your hands went to his hair and he sighed out in content. “i love you.”