#but now im gonna be laying awake wondering if my tooth is gonna fall out by the morning
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Wow ok so I'm just not gonna be able to sleep tonight huh
#ive been in a perpetual state of anxiety all day and im sore and drained but like#now more bad shit happened and i just know im gonna be too anxious to fall asleep at a good time#i was trying so hard to fight it off too like nothing really happened earlier today. ive just been alone all weekend#but now im gonna be laying awake wondering if my tooth is gonna fall out by the morning#like. what the fuck is happening am i literally disintegrating from the inside out what is going on#anyways. two hours ago my tooth was completely fine and how theres a huge chunk of it missing and idk when it even happened#i didnt even eat anything since i brushed my teeth! ive just been drinking hot chocolate! fuck!#vent#and im home alone and my mom is hours away so its not like im gonna tell her rn. ill just tell her abt it tomorrow#god
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Im requesting again sorry but ily and couldn’t resist. The minute I saw my favorite corny trope I had to request. congrats once again! The build a blurb thing is so cool y’all.
1. Friends to Lovers
2. Only One Bed
Prompts:
“You're unbelievably cute when you're tired."
"It feels so nice to hold you."
Can I also get mutual pining and/or first kiss?
And ofc y’all know I’m requesting our dear samuel winchester.
Thank you love and I will definitely be filling out that moot form soon!
"When Pigs Fly" ~ S. Winchester
*i hate using gifs that aren't rectangular but this gif is too cute to not use*
Summary: When Sam and Y/N are forced to share a bed, the two start to question just how close of friends they really are…
Pairing: Sam Winchester x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 1,266
Content Warning: mild sexual humor, a tiny mention of food
Genre: Friends to Lovers (duh), Mutual Pining, and a whole bunch of tooth-rotting Fluff
Extra Notes: i didn't realize how bad i was at writing pining so i'm gonna apologize now if it's bad
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"I call dibs on the single!" Dean shouted upon entering the motel room, plopping himself onto the bed in a starfish position.
"And why exactly do you get the single bed?" Y/N sassed, one hand on her hip.
"Because I'm the oldest and because I said so," he grinned cheekily.
"Well, then who gets the double?" she asked.
"Easy. You guys can share."
Y/N rolled her eyes, but reluctantly walked over to the bed and threw her bag down. She considered that it wasn't the first time they'd had to share a bed, in fact, they'd had to do it multiple times in college.
Sam seemed hesitant, but then again, she'd just chalked it up to him being a gentleman. Though she wondered sometimes if it was because he felt as nervous around her as she did around him, she'd pretty much convinced herself that he'd never feel the same way she did.
"I can take the couch," Sam offered.
Almost too quickly, Y/N blurted out, "No, Sam, the bed is big enough for both of us."
He silently nodded, walking over to the bed and placing his bag down as well.
"I call dibs on the shower," they spoke in sync, both looking through their overnight bags at the same time.
"You can go first," Y/N said, looking up at him.
"No, it's OK, you go," he insisted.
"Suit yourself."
And with that, Y/N took off for the bathroom, toiletries and pajamas in hand.
As Sam continued to unpack his things, he felt a certain set of green eyes looking at him. "What, Dean?"
"You might as well share the shower too, Sammy," he giggled from his own bed.
After successfully throwing and hitting Dean with one of the pillows on the bed, Sam sighed, "Of all people, why did I have to get stuck with you?"
"You think you got it bad? I have to sit here and watch you to subconsciously flirt with each other while thinking the other person hates you," Dean commented. "And that is very painful."
"Shh, she can probably hear us," Sam whispered.
"Just tell her!"
"Yeah, when pigs fly."
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A couple hours had passed and Dean was sound asleep in his own bed. Y/N and Sam had stayed up doing research on the current creature they were hunting, but eventually decided to get some sleep themselves.
Originally, the two had been lying as far apart as they could without rolling off the bed, but as soon as Sam fell asleep, Y/N quickly learned he was a cuddler.
At one point, he'd even had his arm thrown over her stomach, but Y/N managed to wiggle away, for fear of him waking up like that.
She lay awake, staring at the ceiling and wondering how in the world those two could fall asleep so quickly. She felt like she'd been staring at the ceiling and counting sheep for hours.
"It feels so nice to hold you," was what broke her from her thoughts.
She blinked a few times, trying to process the words Sam had just mumbled in his sleep. She played it off, assuming he'd been dreaming about someone else, anyone but herself.
"It feels really nice to hold you," he mumbled again, almost like he was making sure she heard him that time.
"You too," she whispered back, though she didn't know if he'd heard her or not since he never replied.
Finally having settled into his touch again, Y/N convinced herself that cuddling with Sam wasn't so bad, and the thought of that was enough to finally send her to sleep.
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"Rise and shine, ladies and gents," Dean greeted them the next morning.
Immediately upon stirring awake, Y/N realized it was now her arm over Sam's stomach. As quickly as she could, she rolled away, embarrassed that Dean had found her like that.
"What time is it?" she complained, smashing her pillow over her head to hide her eyes from the sun.
"Like 9:00," he laughed. "I'm gonna go get some brekky so I'll be back in a few," he said before heading out the door.
Y/N attempted to roll out of bed, but was stopped by a strong arm being thrown around her hips and pulling her back in.
"Sam-"
"Mmm, five more minutes," he groaned.
With a sigh, Y/N answered, "Fine, but only five. Dean's gonna kill us if we sleep all day again."
"Hey, last time was his fault," Sam mumbled, followed by a yawn, "He shouldn't have taken us out for all-you-can-drink tequila."
Y/N quietly giggled at his words, settling back into his embrace.
The two lay in silence, enjoying the other's company more than they'd ever know. Y/N noted that Sam still somehow smelled like his aftershave, though it had been at least twelve hours since he'd applied it. Meanwhile, Sam observed that Y/N's hair smelled strongly of her vanilla shampoo, one of his favorite scents he'd ever inhaled.
Suddenly, Y/N found herself blabbing, "You know, you're unbelievably cute when you're tired." Immediately, she covered her mouth with her hand, unsure how she'd let that slip. She found herself trying to cover it up by saying, "I mean, cute in a puppy way. I'd never watch you sleep if you were cute in a human way. You're cute like a German Shepherd," she continued, "Oh no, this is way worse. I'm gonna stop talking."
"Well," Sam started as he awkwardly scratched the back of his neck, "I think you're really cute when you're tired too."
Y/N's eyes lit up when she processed his sentence. "Really?"
"Like a German Shepherd," he nodded bashfully. "Unless…"
"Unless what?" she asked.
"Unless you want me to mean it less German Shepherd-y," he chuckled, still scratching at his neck.
"I'd like that a lot actually."
The two looked away from each other, not knowing they were feeling the exact same butterflies floating around in their respective tummies. Y/N felt the sudden urge to lean over and kiss him, but for fear of embarrassment, she held back. Unbeknownst to her, Sam was thinking the same thing, but he also held himself back.
"Would you two man up and kiss each other already?!" Dean grumbled.
Y/N jumped back, nearly going through the headboard. "Dean, you scared me."
"When did you get back anyway?" Sam asked, nearly under his breath.
"Long enough to know that you two are clearly experiencing some sexual tension."
Sam rolled his eyes at his brother's statement before looking back over to Y/N.
"Well?"
"Well what?" Sam chuckled at her question.
"Aren't you gonna kiss me?"
"I thought you'd never ask."
Y/N felt a thousand fireworks go off around her when Sam lips collided with hers. She felt a tinge of embarrassment when she remembered she hadn't brushed her teeth yet, but the feelings ignited by the fact that her best friend was finally kissing her was enough to outweigh it.
Sam knew it was cheesy to say, but he too felt sparks flying when their lips connected. Sam had kissed a few girls in his lifetime, but he knew one thing after kissing Y/N: she was the only one he ever wanted to kiss again.
"Took you long enough, Sammy," Dean chuckled once the pair finally parted.
"I agree," Sam and Y/N giggled in sync.
"Hey, I just have one question," Dean started.
"What's that?" Sam replied, his eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
"Does this mean pigs are flying now?"
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Thank you so much for this request! This one was really cute and super fun to write and I hope you enjoyed!
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