Author's Note- Imagine Drabble #13! This one is super cute in my opinion. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or the imagine that I'm using. Just how I interpreted it and my character Haven.
I Love to Hear Your Voice
Sam sat, bored, and watched as his brother flirted with the busty bartender. It was times like these that Sam missed Haven the most. He couldn't believe that she'd broken her ankle on a hunt. Now she was stuck back at the bunker while Sam and Dean were on the road. He jumped slightly when his phone vibrated against the table. A smile planted itself firmly on his face when he saw Haven's name on the screen.
"Hey," he said when he answered.
"Hey, handsome," Haven replied. He could hear the smile in her voice. "How's the hunt?"
"I'm sitting in a dirty bar, watching Dean flirt," he answered. Haven laughed.
"I'm sorry, Sam. But you have to admit, his flirting does get us some good info. Sometimes."
"Yeah," he reluctantly agreed. "How's the ankle?" She groaned as soon as the question was out.
"It hurts a little but what bugs me is I'm not on the hunt," she answered. He smiled.
"I wish you were here, too," he said, knowing what she really wanted to say. She sighed.
"I really miss you, Sam," she said quietly. He felt his chest clench at her tone.
"And I really miss you, Haven. We should be back in a couple of days." Dean headed back to the table and Sam knew it was time to go. "Dean's done. I'll call you later, okay?" Haven sighed.
"Okay. I'll talk to you later."
"I love you, Haven."
"I love you, too, Sam."