It’s a Twin Thing
Summary: You start to think that maybe the reason you never found romance was because you have a twin. Your brothers make you feel better about it.
Sam’s Twin!Reader (gender unspecified)
A/N: this came from nowhere but I haven’t written any actual spn fics in a long time so I’m back with a little drabble
“Hey, Sammy?” you called from the hallway. “Are you busy?”
Sam sighed, closing the book he’d only just opened in order to give you his full attention.
“No, just reading,” he called back as you entered the room. “What’s up?”
You bit your lip as you took a seat, pulling your knees up under your chin.
“Can I ask a question?” you murmured, picking at the hem of your jeans.
He nodded, waiting for you to continue.
“Apparently, a twin is less likely to have long lasting relationships or get married than a non-twin,” you stated, and he laughed softly.
“That’s not a question,” he reminded you, and you sighed.
“I know, I know, I just-” you shook your head. “Neither of us have had long lasting relationships, apart from college but that doesn’t count.”
Sam uncrossed his legs, leaning forward and resting his forearms on his thighs.