It was no surprise that Sam got anxious every now and then, anyone who went through what he had would.

He hated how his mind would always wander, rarely giving him a moment of peace. Except, that all changed when you started hunting with him and Dean.

You gave him an excuse to distract himself from his wandering mind, he would always trace mindless patterns on your arms or hands when he felt the anxious feeling flare up.

Recently, he decided to take it upon himself to learn how to braid hair so he had another way to distract himself.

So here you two were, sitting in the library in peaceful silence as Sam’s nimble fingers carefully braiding your hair to keep his mind off things.