Sam gets in to the passenger side but he is so tall he seems squished and uncomfortable "It's ok to move the seat back".
"Thanks" is all he says before pushing the seat as far back as it would go.
Sam gives you directions to where he lives and as you drive you talk some more.
"So how is it that you guys actually have a place to call home?" You ask him.
"It's a long and complicated story" Sam answers.
"We got time, besides I like long and complicated stories."
Sam looked at you deeply, as in he was making life decisions in that instant. "It's a place my grand-father left to us, a place only we know where it is"
"That's awfully nice of him" You smile "I'm guessing this heavily guarded secret can only be found by people you trust"
"Kind of" Sam sighed.
You reach a road that has way too many woods for the area and seems out of place "Ok, we're close." Sam tells you "Where are you staying the night?"
"um...I was going to crash in my car for a bit before hitting the road again" You inform him.
"WHAT" Sam exclaims "no, you know what, instead of staying in your car stay at my place"
"This isn't an attempt into getting me into 'staying in your room' kind of thing is it?" You half joke.
"Not at all, we have plenty of spare rooms" Sam giggles.
Walking in the bunker was quite the adventure, but once inside you were shocked to see why it was called a bunker. The best part was the library, since being born in a hunter household books were your only escape.
"You have a beautiful library" You say and walk inside.
"Thanks, It's where I spend most of my time" Sam walks inside too.
"I can see why" you make your way to a row of books, the smell of old paper hit your nose and makes you feel at home "these go back 50 years"
"yeah, we have older" Sam walks to the left corner of the library and pulls out a book from a shelf "this one is close to 100 years"
You walk over to Sam and he meets you half way "and it looks in such great condition"
"The men of letters were big in preserving their knowledge" Sam says as he flips through the book.
"Men of letter?"
"Um...that's the group my Grand-father belonged to" Sam now put the book back where it was.
"How come I've never heard of them?"
"The are all dead now, Dean and I are the last ones" Sam explains.
Walking through the halls kept reminding you of dorm rooms, each door had a number and a man of letters symbol. The room Sam took you to had just enough furniture in it; A bed, two night tables and a dresser with a mirror attached to it. The one thing that mattered to you the most was that it had a private bathroom and you couldn't wait to take a nice shower and jump in bed.
"So this is close to my room, in case you need anything" Sam says and points to a room three doors to the right.
"Great, um I did forget to get my comfy clothes and don't really feel like sleeping in this" you say and points to the tight dress you are still wearing "and not really sure you want a naked chick sleeping in your jacket either"
Sam blushes at that and seems obviously uncomfortable "I can go get you something from your car" Sam suggests.
"It's fine" you take Sam's Jacket off and hand it to him "I'm joking Sam, not my first time sleeping in whatever I am wearing"
"oh" Sam is nervous and still blushing "then I'll let you get comfortable, have a good night"
"Good night Sam" you say to him and watch him nervously get out of your room and close the door behind him.
First thing you do is take a nice hot shower, the water so hot it leaves your skin red. When you come out wrapped in your towel you see something new on the bed, it is a large gray shirt and men pajama bottoms, you smile at the thought of Sam coming in to your room and leaving them there for you to wear tonight.
The shirt feels amazingly comfortable but the pants are way too big for you, it makes sense seeing as how tall Sam is, but you decide since you are going to be alone in the room you'll only wear the shirt and fold the pants.
You can't help but take a nice long sniff at the shirt you are wearing, Sam's scent still on it "He smells so nice" you say to yourself and get in bed. The last thought you have before you go to sleep ins Sam's embarrassed face and his wonderful scent.
The nightmares are always there; Every night they seem to get more vivid, more real. Tonight you don't want to feel it.
Your mother is running, you are running, and the damn shifter is on your tail. Hunters are always in danger, this time is not different except for the fact that the shifter chose your father as his face and his only thought is to kill you.
"Why are you running Jessica!?" the shifter calls to your mother "I thought you loved me"
"shut the fuck up!" your mother screams back but never stops running
"Do you want that!? cause last I check poor Richard here already did...for good" The shifter is now laughing, a twisted version of your dad's laugh.
Some how he grabs a hold of your mom and starts to tear open her chest.
"NOOOO!" you scream and run back to your parents, one dying, the other killing
"Don't worry Y/N, you're next" the Shifter grins a twisted grin at you and continues t-
You are shaken awake, but still are running high on adrenaline. You swat at whatever is holding you and try your hardest to get away. All you can hear is yourself screaming, you want to make words but can't seem to do it.
"Y/N! WAKE UP!" you hear a familiar voice scream back "YOU'RE SAFE! YOU CAN STOP!"
Some how you manage to get a hold of yourself, and stop swatting away. You open your eyes to see a pair of big hazel eyes staring right back.
"Sam?" you question yourself for a minute, where were you? what happened?
"Are you O.K? I heard you scream all the way in my room" Sam seems shaken too,
like he had been called into battle while not being ready.
"I'm fine, just…" you think of the vivid nightmare and how you helpless you felt, a feeling you hated.
"You want some water?" Sam how looks worried and he pushes some of your hair away from your face.
"No...I mean...yes" you are still trying to calm yourself but your heart is still trying to come out of your chest.
"Stay here, I'll get you some water" Sam tells you, and turns to leave, but you manage to get a hold of his shirt before he leaves.
"Please…don't…" You take deep breaths and look at Sam "let me come with you, I don't want to be alone."
Sam takes a look at you and nods "Come on, kitchen is this way" Sam leads you to the kitchen, giving you back glances and looking forward when he notices you looking up at him. For a moment you wonder why he keeps looking back, then you realize...you are only wearing the shirt, no pants and no bra...just the big gray shirt and panties.
This makes you feel like a schoolgirl, but at the same time the nerves from the nightmare have not die down. "here...sit" Sam pulls a chair for you when you reach the kitchen "I'll be back with the water"
You hear Sam moving things, you assume he is opening the fridge and serving your water "I'm sorry" you whisper and hope Sam didn't hear you.
"Don't be" He answers behind you and sets a glass of water on the table "It's a hunter curse, nightmares are something we can't control"
"Yeah" is all you can whisper. The water is calming you down, or maybe is Sams' reassurance. For a second you stop staring at your glass and look up at Sam, and for some reason you cannot stop staring into his hazel eyes. You start to hunger for him, and your eyes stare directly at his lips, those lips that look so soft and you know they will be.
Your heart beat picks up speed, and your hand start to sweat. You're nervous and you shouldn't be; it's not like you are a virgin, you have been with men before and know exactly what to do to get them in bed whenever you want, but this is different. Sam is different, and the way you yearn for him is not just a hunger for sex, it's more, it's something deeper.
You can take the chance, and you know you should. This is a once in a lifetime feeling, and you want to feel all of it.
His lips are getting closer, but you're not moving...it's Sam, he is getting closer to you, you smell his aftershave, his natural smell mixed in with it...he is closer now, and you can basically taste him...just one more centimeter…
"SAMMY I'M HOME!" a man voice sing songs down the hall.
This pulls you from your trance, and makes you get back in your chair which you hadn't realize you were leaning from.
"I'm in the kitchen" Sam answers and stands quick, heading to the kitchen door.
"Miss me baby brother?" The man jokes and makes his way to the kitchen, the man is Dean Winchester...and now you see him standing, and being blocked by Sam, at the door.
"Listen, why don't you go take a shower and I'll see ya in the morning" Sam says as he tries to block Dean's view of you.
"It is morning Sam, five in the morning to be exact" Dean jokes and tries to push Sam a bit.
"Is it?" Sam questions and is physically nervous now "Well go shower then if you were doing what I think you were doing, you need to get clean now"
"I did clean up, she has a shower you know" Dean jokes and again tries to push Sam which doesn't move him an inch.
"Then you must be tired, why don't you go take a nap?" Sam is turning red and is running out of excuses to get his brother to his room and not see you in just a shirt...His shirt.
"Sammy, why aren't you letting me go in the kitchen?" Dean asks but stops pushing Sam.
"Nothing...What?" Sam is too nervous, and you know Dean has caught on to it by now.
"Sam...were you eating the last of my pie?" Dean asks in a way too serious tone.
"No, it's just…" Sam starts but gets interrupted by Dean shoving hard against him.
"I SWEAR SAM...IF YOU ATE THE LAST OF MY P-" But Dean stops in his tracks when he sees you sitting at the table watching the two of them "oh"
Dean just stares at you for a moment, then back at Sam "oooohh" He says as he makes some dirty math in his head "That's my boy!" Dean nudges Sam and turns to you "hi"
"Good morning" you answer and look at Sam, who is blushing hard and sweating a bit.
"Dean it's not like that" Sam tries to argue but Dean holds up a hand.
"No need to explain" Dean jokes "Just make sure you give this lovely lady a nice and healthy breakfast"
"Dean st-" Sam stops talking when you get up and walk to the door.
"I'll be in the room, you two can talk about me better if I'm gone" you stop in front of Sam and give Dean a wicked smiled "He's right, I deserve a nice breakfast after that workout last night" you joke and give Sam a kiss on the cheek before heading back to your room.
"ALRIGHT SAM!" Dean exclaims and you can't help but giggle at that.