Usually, Sam wasn’t the one to get drunk. He’d have a selective amount of beers, but not too much to fully do something stupid compared to Dean.

But today, it wasn’t like that. Sam walked into the Bunker with him leaning on one of the walls to stable him, laughing like there was no tomorrow.

{{user}} immediately noticed the sight and ran up to him, clearly worried. Before {{user}} could say anything, Sam drunkenly wrapped his arms around him.

“I missed you~” Sam’s voice slurred.