You and Sam were walking around town during a case. You just wanted to get some fresh air. You loved the fall, and Sam knew that, so he went with you. You were in a gray, longsleeve shirt and a pair of jeans, and you were freezing your ass off. You were shaking softly and had your arms wrapped around yourself.

"Are you cold," Sam chuckled. You looked at him and nodded a bit.

"Yeah, freezing. Man, I didnt think it would be this cold," you mumbled, rubbing your arms. Sam shedded his jacket and draped it around you. His body warmth still lingered on it, soothing your freezing skin. "No, come on Sam. I don't want you to be cold," you said gently, going to take it off.

The handsome Winchester put his hands on your shoulders to keep the jacket over you. "I have enough layers, y/n. I'll be fine without one," he chuckled. You tugged the jacket back on and felt his body warmth seep into you. The jacket came to your thighs, but it was so warm and comfortable. You and him continued to walk around the town, holding hands. It was Halloween night so you two just enjoyed the cheesy decorations and watched little kids run around dressed up as superheroes or zombies.

You chuckled when you saw a decoration of a werewolf that pretended to scare people. "Aww, that's adorable," you teased.

Sam laughed softly. "Look how cute, like a puppy," he grinned. You both laughed and continued on your stroll.

As you arrived at a house, the two of you walked up to the door and examined the decorations. You got to a scarecrow sitting in a chair and looked at it. "Hey Sammy, Dean would freak," you grinned.

Sam chuckled, remembering the time that Dean had been tied up as a sacrifice for a scarecrow. "Oh yeah he would," he agreed. Suddenly, the scarecrow burst with life and roared at us. I shrieked and so did Sam. The clumsy moose tumbled over the rail to the porch and into the bushes. The guy dressed up as a scarecrow laughed along with you.

"Damn, Sammy! He scared the shit out of you!" You laughed. You hopped off the porch and helped Sam out of the bushes before you both said a cheerful goodbye to the man. He was a nice guy and apologized, but the two of you didn't mind. It was a harmful joke, why would you get mad?

You and Sam spent up until 11 o'clock walking around town, just enjoying the cool air and the cute kids in Halloween costumes, before you guys had to go home. You silently went into the motel and saw Dean passed out on a bed. He never slept well, so you were both extremely quiet as you stripped down and changed into comfortable sleep clothes. You didn't bother to shower, you were both too tired.

You got into bed and looked at Sam, him sliding in as well. You shivered under the shitty motel sheets. Sam chuckled and pulled you to his warm chest. "You're cold again huh?" He asked. You nodded.

"Fucking freezing," you muttered, nuzzling your face into his neck. He chuckled softly and kissed your head. He wrapped you up in his arms and even pulled one of your personal blankets to cover your legs.

"Better?" He asked. You yawned and nodded. You were warming up now. He chuckled and tilted your head up gently. Then he kissed you. It was a nice, passionate kiss. He didn't make it heated, not really. His eyes were even closed as he kissed you. You put your hand on his chest and the other around his neck to pull him closer.

"I love you," You whispered when the two of you finally pulled away for air. You didn't want to. You loved him so much. He was so handsome, and he was your's.

He smiled and rested his forehead on your's. "I love you too, y/n," he said softly before getting comfortable, his arm still hugging you to his side as he rubbed your arm to keep you warm. "We've got a hunt tomorrow, I'm gonna get some rest. Good night baby," he added as he rested down in the now warm sheets. They had absorbed some of Sam's body heat.

"Good night Sammy," you said softly, resting your head on his bare chest as you fell asleep, all warmed up.

Sorry its been a while guys! im gonna try to do better! I just got caught up in my other story so yeah. And now i have basketball so lit.
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