Imagine #26!
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or the imagine. Just how I interpreted it.
Watching and Waiting
Sam Winchester had been watching his friend for a while. He'd been crushing on her for a long time, too. He thought that Haven had no idea but one day, on a hunt, he learned that he was very very wrong.
"This is awful," Haven muttered, looking down at all the blood. Something shiny caught her eye. Sam couldn't help but watch as she bent over to pick it up. She turned her head back to say something when she noticed Sam staring. "Were you just staring at my ass?" she asked as she straightened up. Sam blushed.
"Of course not," he said, embarrassed that he'd been caught. Haven smirked.
"You're lying to me," she said as she sauntered over to him. "What should I do with you, Samuel? You've been watching me like this for a long time." Sam turned away .
"So what?" he asked. Haven slid her arms around his waist from behind.
"Do you want me, Sam?" she asked, her voice unsure. He turned in her arms and looked down at her.
"Of course. I wouldn't watch you if I didn't want you." She grinned up at him.
"Good. Then, you can come to my room tonight when we're done for the day," she said with a wink.
"Whoa..." Sam breathed. Haven curled up, her head on his bare chest.
"I've known that you like to watch me. I've been trying to build up the courage to call you on it," she laughed.
"I'm glad you did," Sam replied, kissing the top of Haven's head.
"Me, too, Sam. Me, too."