I'm adding a song to this: Falling In Love At A Coffee Shop-Landon Pigg
Imagine: reading in front of the fireplace and Sam joining you
You were on the last few pages of your book. You started reading it only a few hours before and you were almost finished, but that was only because you had read this book a dozen times before. You were content with your favorite book in your hands, a fire desperate to get free, and a hot chocolate sat by your side. You sighed in serenity, finally at peace after a long day of hunting a wendigo.
"Hey babe, what are you doing?" You heard a soft voice come from the doorframe. You smiled slightly as you already knew who that voice belonged to. Footsteps started and they got closer to you before arms were wrapped around your neck loosely. Sam started trailing kisses down your jaw, resulting in you leaning closer to him.
"I'm just reading a book and enjoying the quiet, Sammy." You responded gently, your words barely heard over the loud crackle of the fireplace. You felt him snuggle into your neck causing you to squeal softly. He chuckled at you.
"Do you mind if I join?" He queried, his warm breath against your neck sending delicate shivers down your spine. You felt him smile and kiss your jaw.
"I don't mind at all." You spoke, smiling softly. He kissed your jaw and walked around to sit on the couch next to you. Wrapping his arm around your shoulders, you snuggled into his plaid covered torso. After a few minutes of silence, you spoke. "I love this."
"I love this too." Sam replied, kissing the top of your head. You giggled and leaned into his chest. "I love you most of all though, y/n." He rasped out. You smiled and looked up at him.
"I love you too Sam. I love you more then you could ever imagine." Sam looked into your e/c eyes and smirked.
"I might be able to imagine it."
"Oh really? Prove it, Stanford." That one statement was all he needed to lean down and kiss you softly but passionately. You smiled into the kiss, tangling your hands into his brunet locks.
"I love you so much." He murmured, his lips softly grazing yours with every pronunciation.
"I love you too, Stanford."
And at that for the rest of the day and most of the night, you shared small kisses and warmth through each other whilst the bright fire crackled through out the night...
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I'm not sure if I like this. But whatever. I at least hope whoever is reading this likes it. So with my typical exit,
stay thirsty my friends,
noelle
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Supernatural Imagines
Fanfiction(completed) just some random supernatural imagines and preferences that I decided to write. (the first few imagines are really crappy but I swear they get better) {characters are not mine}
