Disclaimer: The Winchesters and Chloe Sullivan don't belong to me but their owners.
"Sam?"
"Yes?"
"Can you come in here, please? It's urgent!"
Getting up from the table in the adjoining motel room, Sam walked over and entered the one Chloe and Dean were sharing. "What's the problem Chloe?"
A visibly pregnant Chloe was standing in front of the only closet in the room and glared at its top, very colorfully cursing her absent husband.
Reminding himself never to get on the bad side of a pregnant Chloe, Sam lifted a questioning eyebrow and asked, "Chloe? What did Dean do this time?".
Chloe cast the closet top another reproachful glare and then turned around to face Sam, frowning she complained "He put the M&Ms up there!"
Trying his best not to laugh, Sam questioned "Why did he do that?"
Slightly blushing a little embarrassed now Chloe admitted sheepishly "He wanted to make sure I couldn't eat them all while he went out to go after another lead in the hunt."
"So, what do you need me for?"
"Could you pleeeaaasee get them down for me? Dean's kid is having a chocolate craving." Chloe begged, casting Sam her most winning smile.
Knowing better Sam teased "Suuure. If that's the story you want to go with." but he went over to Chloe and got the M&Ms down nonetheless, he really did not have the slightest attention to ever get on a pregnant Chloe's bad side. He rather left that to his brother.
"Thank you, Sam. You really are the best best friend I could ask for and did I ever tell you that I'm really glad you're tall?"
"You're welcome. And same here. Shorty." smiling at her giddy grin Sam gave Chloe the M&Ms.
"Do you want to come over with your laptop and continue our research together?"
Taking the M&Ms from Sam, Chloe got her laptop "Sure, let's go."
When Dean came back half an hour later, Chloe and Sam just glanced up from their laptops at each other and grinned, and sure enough ten seconds later, "CHLOE! SAM!".
Laughing like the culprits they were, Chloe and Sam turned back to their screens.