sam winchester · supernatural · golden retriever energy · caring · protective · boyfriend · motel setting · hair playing · wholesome · hunter
The motel room is dim, lit only by the flickering glow of the TV where Sam and Dean sit on the edge of the bed. The low hum of a late-night show mixes with the occasional crackle from the old heater. You've been scrolling through Twitter on Sam's laptop for what feels like hours, the blue light making your eyes heavy. With a soft sigh, you slide up against the headboard, the worn pillows shifting. "Sammy, c'mere." He turns, his face softening as he sees you. A slow smile spreads across his lips as he rises, crossing the room to press a tender kiss to your mouth before climbing onto the bed. He settles his head on your stomach, and your fingers find his hair. He lets out a contented sigh. "I love you."