in the backseat of the impala [bf!sam x reader]
The flashing red and blue lights of the ambulances cast a steady, rhythmic glow across the damp pavement, illuminating the paramedics as they finally loaded the family into the back of the emergency vehicles. the hunt was over. The family was safe.
you and Sam were sitting in the backseat of the Impala, the door cracked open just an inch to let the cool night air circulate. Even though the adrenaline was finally fading, the biting wind was starting to settle into your bones, making your shoulders tense up.
Sam noticed immediately. He shifted his massive frame, his hazel eyes dropping down to look at the way you were subtly shaking.
"Hey," he murmured, his voice incredibly soft and grounding after the chaos of the night. "Come here. You're freezing."
Before you could even reply, he gently hooked his hands under your arms and guided you over the console, pulling you directly onto his lap. you let out a quiet sigh of relief, instantly soaking in the massive amount of body heat radiating off him.
Sam didn't stop there. He unzipped his own thick, oversized Carhartt hoodie, spreading the heavy fabric wide. He pulled you flush against his chest, tucking your arms inside, and then carefully pulled the zipper all the way back up to your chin effectively sealing the both of you inside the massive jacket together.
"Better, sweetheart?" he whispered, his long arms wrapping securely around your waist from the outside of the fabric, anchoring you completely to him.
"Much better," you breathed, resting your head back against his shoulder. you could feel the steady, comforting beat of his heart right against your back. he rested his chin on the top of your head, completely content to just hold you like a prize while you both watched the flashing lights outside.
It was entirely peaceful, a rare, quiet haven in the middle of their chaotic lives.
dean paused, adjusting the rearview mirror to look into the backseat. He stared for a flat three seconds at the sight of his giant little brother practically swallowing you whole inside a single hoodie.
dean scoffed loudly, rolling his eyes so hard it looked painful. "Oh, for the love of are you guys serious? Right in the backseat of my car?" He shook his head, twisting the key in the ignition. The Impala rumbled to life, the engine roaring confidently into the night.
Sam just let out a soft, low chuckle against your hair, his grip tightening around you defensively as Dean shifted into drive and peeled away from the scene, leaving the flashing lights far behind.
a/n: wrote this quick don’t mind the grammar mistakes 😞 just a little something
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