so I found some online "Imagine if" things for SPN and I'm like yeah! So here /crawls into hole to write
((THIS IS A SECOND PERON STORY. INTERPRET IT TO WHATEVER CHARACTER YOU HAVE. ))
I don't own SPN ;-;
Ships; SamXOC
FLUFF FIRST CAUSE I'M NOICE
Imagine if; Sam let you play with his hair
You rest my elbows on the smooth oak wood table. Your head drops to your splayed out hands. You groan in boredom and scratch at your scalp. "Sammmm!" You growl out as you move my head so its turned enough to look at the other hunter.
"What?" The younger Winchester looked up from his notes, a smile gracing his face as he saw the awkward position you were in.
"Researching is boring!" You groan as you lift your head up and stare at him. The emotion in your eyes changed to confusion as you stared at his hair.
"What?" He questioned as he looked back up again, smile fading. "Is something wrong?"
"No! Nothings wrong!" You look back down, pink dusting your cheeks. "Can- can I play with your hair?"
He looked taken aback. "You wanna...play with my hair?"
You nod, embarrassed.
He shrugged. "Sure I guess."
You smile and move yourself over to his side of the table, pushing your chair across the floor. You pull it behind him, and sit down. Your legs were propped up to where your knees were resting on either side of his chair. You leaned forward, head resting on his shoulder, and fingers resting on the top of his head. Your fingers slid brown hair through them, and you rubbed at his scalp with her fingers.
Little did you know, Sam had trouble finding cases that night.