AUTHOR NOTE: This was requested by sabascio.
You sat in your hotel room kicking yourself. You got scared and you knew it. That's why you ran. Sam told you he loved you. The three sweetest words you could ever hear from the younger Winchester and you ran. You were always scared of love. You pushed every potential romance away. Maybe a one night stand here and there, but that was it. Then you met Sam Winchester. The boys had saved you during a rough witch hunt. They took you in, and you started falling for Sam. You tried so hard not to push him away. You didn't wanna push him away. Sam was sweet, caring, smart, and so handsome. He was your dream guy and things were going great. Your relationship bloomed at a steady pace.
You were happy. Then during a nice dinner date, Sam said those three little words and you panicked and ran off that night. Sam had texted you and called several times. Each text and voicemail made you feel worse and worse. He would ask if he did something wrong. Did he anger you? Did he forget something? Did he hurt you? and so on. Sam didn't do anything, but tell you the one thing you wanted to hear. Why? Why did you have to run from the man you loved? Sam had treated you like a queen, no better in their world, he treated like a badass huntress. He basically worshipped the ground you walked on. You had one time heard Sam gush to Dean about how you were the best huntress they had ever met. You remember blushing more at every word. Sam did anything you wanted him too. One time you were sick with a bad head cold and the man waited on your hand and foot.
He cooked for you. Helped you bathe, and never left your side unless you needed something. What were you doing?! You ran from the one thing you wanted more than anything. True love! Sam Winchester loved you and you couldn't let that get away! You rushed up and packed your stuff. You double-checked the room and then snatched up your keys and headed out to your car. You drove like a maniac all the way back to the bunker. Sam and Dean were standing outside when they saw your car appear. You cut off the engine and hopped out running straight to the love of your life. You jumped in his arms wrapping your legs around him. "I'm so sorry!" you said before placing your lips on his as you ran your hands through his hair.
"Y/N did I-," he started to ask, but you cut him off with another kiss.
"You didn't do anything," you said resting your forehead on his, "Samuel Winchester, I love you so much. More than I can ever explain,".
"I love you too Y/N," he said.