You woke up in the night because of some loud noises. You looked at your alarm clock; it was 3 in the morning. What the hell?
You looked at the other side of the bed, where was supposed to be Sam, but he wasn't there. You sat up and listened to the voice. It was Sam and he was talking on phone in the bathroom.
"Yeah, yeah. I know Dean! What should I tell her? Stupid Cas." He said.
"I can't tell this to her Dean!...Shut up!" Then there was a big pause. You could just hear Sam walking.
"What?...Oh my god! I can't just leave."
"Okay, okay. I am coming! I will be there in five minutes." Then Sam stormed out of the bathroom. You looked at him confused.
"What happened?" You asked him.
"Oh god, I am sorry, (y/n). I didn't mean to wake you up."
"Well, you talked pretty loud." You chuckled. Sam smiled at you and nervously looked at the door.
"Ehh…(y/n), I am sorry but I have to go now."
"Don't worry. Goodnight." You showed at the door and lay back into your bed. You were expecting a sound of Sam leaving, but instead of it you felt as the bed moved under Sam's weight. He was over you and looked directly in your eyes.
"Goodnight." He said and kissed you. At the beginning you were surprised, but then you just melted in to the kiss. You put your arms around his neck and pulled him closer. When he pulled away you sighed.
"Now I really don't want you to leave." Sam chuckled.
"I know." He stroked your hair and then just left. You stared a little while at the ceiling and thought about Sam before you fell back asleep. You even didn't think of the horrible event, which happened yesterday.