I’m not her. [S.W] · Y/n story by @xapp1ecakex

The bell above Barb’s Pastas jangled—a tinny, cheerful sound that cut through the clatter of dishes and the low hum of the evening rush.

Sam Winchester

Hey, Y/n.

Your head snapped up. Sam stood there, all floppy hair and that lopsided grin you’d known since you were seven. He was holding hands with her.

Jessica Moore

bouncing on her heels Y/n, guess what! Me and Sammy got engaged, he asked me to marry him, isn’t that so coolio?!

Sam Winchester

laughs shyly, rubbing the back of his neck Yeah, we might also make kids in the future, up to Jess though. I love her really much.

Jessica Moore

Aww, Sammy! I love you so much, my sweet boy.

Sam Winchester

I love you more.

Your fingers tightened on the damp rag. The fabric squeaked against the linoleum.