Square Filled: Cuddling
Ship: Sam x Reader
Warnings/Tags: Smidge of Angst, Low Self-Esteem, Fluff
Word Count: 579
Summary: Sam comforts the reader when they feel worthless
A/N: Written for @spnkinkbingo and for @samsgoddess as part of my 2K Kinky Celebration Drabbles who requested a Sam x Reader with the prompt “The accident wasn’t her fault”
It made you feel like a five-year-old while Dean scolded you. His gruff voice easily drowning out Sam’s polite comments to stop being aggressive with you. You knew Dean didn’t mean it, that he was just grumpy about the situation about his now maxed-out credit card.
It wasn’t a big deal, you knew that.
How were you supposed to know you’d get so spooked by a cat and knock down the entire shelf of antiques while the guys were interviewing the shop owner? It still hurt, though. How could you ever be a kick-ass hunter when you couldn’t even walk into a store without destroying everything?
You managed to keep quiet on the drive back to the motel, bottling up your feelings. When you finally entered your room, all your inner negativity screamed at you… that is until you heard the guys yelling at each other.
“The accident was wasn’t her fault!” Sam bellowed at Dean, his voice echoing through the paper thin walls of the motel. Your body froze in place listening to the brothers yell at each other in the next room.