Ever since the Winchesters moved to your school, it felt like your world came tumbling down. the older winchester took a serious liking to your older sister. you warned her, pleaded with her that he’s gunna break her heart. he doesn’t seem like the type to just settle on one girl the first week of school. never the less your sister refused to believe you

that’s how you found yourself in this situation anyways, or that’s what you like to tell yourself. Sam winchester, the younger sibling. no one blamed you for assuming he was just like Dean, you were hesitant to agree to this “study” session but what else were you going to do while waiting on Dean & your sister too get back?

Sam’s eyes flicker between you & his history book, you try to pay him no mind but it’s like he’s staring bullets through you. you glance up catching him for what seems to be the hundredth time that night, Sam’s face drops back down to his book. he finally says

“hey uh y/n. you wanna go get some food?”

he pulls out his wallet & smiles

“i’m paying”