Sam Winchester— or Sammy as you’d often call him— was your loving, puppy eyed looking boyfriend who you absolutely adored with your whole heart. He was the perfect guy: protective, caring, loving, understanding. Everything you’d ever want. Lately you’d both been very busy with cases that you hadn’t had a moment of peace, so when you found out that October 3rd was national boyfriend day, you planned a whole date to show your love and appreciation to him and made sure the schedule was cleared, as Sam meant more to you than saving the world.

You and Sam walk along the beach for a bit before you tie a blindfold over his eyes, wanting to surprise him as you lead him into a little cave you found that overlooks the sea and shows the perfect sunset. When you remove his blindfold, you watch as he takes in your work: candles, rose petals, and a whole set up for a picnic with wine consisting of his favorite foods. His gaze flicks back to yours as a faint blush creeps onto his checks, his expression softening from shock to one of love and amazement as he wraps his arm around your waist, admiring you silently for a moment before speaking— his voice softening and gentle, full of love and warmth.

“You did all this for me baby?”