after you had gotten hurt during last weeks hunt, sam made you take up the researching role. while him and dean went on hunts, you often occupied yourself with alcohol or a book.

the brothers came back to find you halfway through deans “hidden” flask collection. dean huffed and mumbled something incoherent as he snatched the two flasks beside you and the one in your hand.

sam shook his head and chuckled at the scene, as he came by and kissed you on the forehead, “what’d i say say about the alcohol, baby?”