You heard the door open and slam.
"(Y/N) get your ass down here!" Dean yelled, but you had already ran down.
Dean held a bloodied Sam up, "Couch, now. I'll get the first aid kit." You said, running into the kitchen. Dean guided Sam over and lay him down. You came running back and Dean left you alone.
"The hell did you do, Sam?" You shook your head, Sam was always getting hurt.
"Turns out demons are even worse when they've got a weapon." He groaned as you dabbed the blood off his face. "How many times have I told you to be more careful, Sammy." You sighed.
"I'm sorry, (Y/N)" Sam whispered. You kissed his cheek. "At least you're alive."
A few minutes later he was all patched up. He gave you a huge hug. "What would I do without you?"
"Stitch yourself up, probably." You smiled and he kissed your forehead.
"Love you, (Y/N)."
"I love you more."
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