The French Sequel (SamxReader)

Prompt: Another French Mistake

(to celebrate the Birthday of Jared Padaloshki <3 )

Name: The French Sequel

Fandom: Supernatural ~

Author: Micia

Character: Sam x Reader

Words:  1.287

Warnings: swearing, a little bit fluff



(Y/N) ..First Name  //   (N/N) ..Nickname

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„Damn you Balthazar! When I get you, I´ll clip your tiny wings, burn your halo and send you straight downstairs to Alastair´s guys!” “Dean, calm down; I bet he can´t even hear you. What do you think (N/N)?” Sam sighed at his brother, who just continued swearing, and turned around because you didn´t answer his question. “(N/N?)” But you weren´t standing next to him anymore.
“Dean…--DEAN!” “What?” The elder Winchester stopped threatening the angel for a moment and looked at his brother. Both of them stared at each other for a while, Dean with an irritated glance and Sam with serious concern in his eyes. “Wait…where´s (Y/N)?” “That was what I just wanted to ask you.” “So that bastard didn´t send her with us?” Obviously not.

“Balthazar, what did you just do?” You stared at the blond angel in disbelief but he just smiled at you. “Oh, I sent the boys to some secure place where Raphael can´t find them.” “AGAIN?!?” You death glared at him. “Didn´t you already do this when you tried to hide that key-thing? And it didn´t work when I remember correctly…” “Ah, the boys told you?” You just continued glaring at him and he raised his shoulders in excuse. “I´ll bring them back, I promise. Just give us a while to work this out.” “Balth…Balthazar come back you damn…!!!” Without any further explanations the angel disappeared and left you alone in the old mansion. Actually you and the boys have been on a normal hunt, a vengeful spirit, when one after another the angels showed up and started…complicating things. You sighed loud and run a hand through your hair. It was good to know the boys secure, but if he´d just have sent you with them …you felt better when Sam was with you while hunting. Well actually you felt better when he was with you in general. It was an open secret which feelings you had developed for the younger brother and you were sure he must´ve noticed it…but he never said a word…
You also preferred Dean being with you so you could make sure he didn´t do anything stupid.

On the other side you were glad you weren´t with them. Sam told you about the last time the angel sent them to this `alternate universe´. That he and Dean were actors with queer names and far too much money, that Cas was some random guy called Misha who was totally out of character (and died)… and that he was married to Ruby. Yes, now you were sure it was better that you stayed here; you weren´t sure if you could stand the sight of Sam and Ruby…together. Sam also mentioned that you weren´t in the AU but you weren´t surprised since you didn´t know Balthazar back then…and you would have preferred if this wouldn´t have changed.

“Dibs on kicking Balthazar´s feathery ass…you can take care of what´s left of him once I´m done.” This time the Winchesters didn´t land in the middle of a set, but on the place where the large amount of non-working impalas were parked. Dean looked at them with a resigned glance. “Great, now I miss my babe.” Sam didn´t even listen but looked around in concern.
“Do you think (Y/N) is alright?” “I think she is playing poker with some random monster...No, yes of course I think she´s alright! You should rather be concerned about us! We´re in this fake-universe again and I have no idea how we can get out this time…plus weren´t you married to fake-ruby here? I think you two lovebirds can survive without each other for some hours until we managed to get outta here.” “We´re not a thing…” As response Dean just gave his little brother a glance of the sort -‘who do you try to tell that? I´m a full-grown man and I know what´s going on Pal.’, which caused Sam to blush a bit. “Why do you…” “It´s hard not to see that, Sammy.  I mean, come on: Just the looks the two of you share all of the time~. You really should make things clear between you and (Y/N), or shall I try to convince her to choose a different favorite Winchester?” Dean´s wide smirk earned him a death glare followed by a short nod. “Don´t you dare Dean…I…I´ll just talk to her later…once were back...maybe.” “If we ever find back.”  “I´m sure we will… What did we do last time again? We´ll just…”
“Jensen! Jared! There you are!” the boys got interrupted by…your voice? They turned around in an instant just to see you coming closer. “(Y/N)?”
“I told you not to call me that when we´re not working. I don´t like the name.” `Fake-You´ pouted at them before she remembered why she came along. “Ah yeah, Singer is looking for you guys. …Since when do you even talk with each other again?” The boys just looked at her irritated.
“And both of you are pretty talkative today. However,” The girl stepped a bit closer to Dean, making him narrowing his eyes in distrust, and laid one of her hands on his shoulder. “He said it won´t take too long, so I´ll just wait in our caravan, yeah?” The Winchester´s eyes, both pairs Sam and Dean´s, widened in shock. “Our caravan?” “If it hasn´t, due to some random magic, turned into a castle during my absence, it´s still a caravan, yes. And please stop talking at the same time…that freaks me out. Bye babe.” Out of shock, neither Sam nor Dean could move when she leaned forward and kissed Dean. They still stared after her speechless when she left in direction of the caravan.
The elder brother was the first to find his words again. “I didn´t kiss her! It was she who kissed me! I was defenseless!”  Sam just looked at him in disbelief. (Y/N) just kissed Dean….his (Y/N)…was Deans girlfriend. “Sammy…?” Dean looked at his brother is concern. “You know I´d never…”
The bigger one just nodded brief. “I´ll… …make things clear when we´re back.”
“Well at least it´s fake-(Y/N) and not the real one?” “But nevertheless…don´t touch her.” “And what if she touches me!?!” “Remind me of beheading Balthazar once we´re back.”

It took them a full week to find back however.
“Balthazar, come here you son of a bitch!!!” Dean´s voice was the first thing to be heard. Then you heard a door swinging open and two pairs of feet entering the room. “(N/N)?” The second voice definitely belonged to Sam.
“Boys, you are back!” You jumped from the small motel-couch with a broad smile. You stayed at the motel the three of you chose for your hunt, while you were waiting for them and the moment you finally saw Sam´s face again you felt nothing but relief and happiness.
“Balthazar isn´t here?” “Of course he isn´t Winchester. What did you think; That I´d provide shelter for him like for some abandoned cat just to have company while you´re absent? I still have some standards, you know... “
You decided to ignore the pouting Dean and turned around to his brother in concern. “Sammy, are you alright? You didn´t get hurt or something like th…?” Your words got cut off when Sam suddenly stood in front of you, pulled you closer and gently pressed his lips on yours. You felt a surprised blush on your cheeks and rising confusion in your mind.
“S...Sam?” He locked his eyes on yours, his look being a mixture of concern and…fear? “I love you.”
“I…” You blushed even more furiously before a soft smile appeared on your face and you returned a soft, caring kiss. “…took you a while Sam.”


“…At least you didn´t Han Solo him.” “Shut up, Winchester.”