"Beck? Can I-Can I talk to you?" Sam stuck his head through my bedroom door, looking a little anxious.

"Course Sammy, what's up?" I ask, waving him over to sit on the end of my bed.

"Um- well- I...Have you noticed….? Beth-" He stammered.

"C'mon Sam, spit it out." I said, leaning toward him a bit.

"I'm trying!" He takes a deep breath, then starts again. "Has Beth been- uh, has Beth been dating anyone….recently?" He closes his eyes as the words rush out.

"What? No, she's got a huge crush on-" I stop, a grin spreading over my face. "Wait a second! You like her!" I exclaim.

Sam covers his face with his hands, a bright blush growing in his cheeks.

"Well, how could I not? It's like she purposely does all the things that make me fall for her! i don't understand how she could be so…. so perfect, so exactly what I want!" He takes a deep breath. "Everything she does, everything about her is just… so perfect… the way her hair curls, the shade of her eyes, her laugh… oh gosh her laugh." a smile took over his face as he stared in to space. When Sam finally snapped out of it, I raised an eyebrow at him.

"Alright enough of the mushy crap mister. I get it." I said. "But why are you telling me this?"

"Because I don't- I don't know how to tell her." He explained.

"Right. So again, you're telling me

because…?" I asked impatiently.

"Because I was hoping you could help me figure out how to tell her." Sam explained awkwardly.

"Just tell her what you just told me. She's a hopeless romantic, Sam, just try any trick in the book. Flowers, chocolate, a concert, a serenade, dinner out, whatever. Just pick the most cheesy and stereotypical thing google can tell you, and she'll love it." I said. It was true, Beth was a hopeless romantic.

"She's literally the easiest person to charm." I added.

"But- you said earlier she has a giant crush…." His face fell.

"Sam you idiot." I shook my head. "She's got a giant crush on you. Which honestly, I thought you of all people would pick up on. I mean, Dean and I have been betting on how long it would take you two to get together for ages. And…" I checked my watch. "If you make your move before Tuesday, I'll win. So hurry up lover boy." I glanced up at him. He was still a bit red.

"Alright, I'll do it by then if you hurry up too." Sam smirked as he stood up.

"Hurry up with what?" I asked innocently.

"Oh you know what."

After a moment I realized, and then it was my turn to blush.

"What?! There's nothing to hurry up on!" I yelled at him.

"Just keep on telling yourself that!"

"Get out!" I slammed the door behind him, hearing him giggle as he went.

A few minutes later, I heard a screech from somewhere towards Beth's room and smirked.