•~Supernatural Preferences & Imagines~•

•Make Up After Fight•

Thank you sb3367 for the suggestion!

*read previous chapter to understand this chapter*

Sam: his POV

(Y/N) managed to get to her room and shut the door before I could follow her. I sighed defeated after I pleaded with her to let me in. I realize how harsh I was being on her. If it was her and Dean in trouble I would have went in guns blazing like she did. I sat for at least an hour thinking about how I could make it up to her. After racking my brain, I finally figured out what I'd do.

I set everything up early in the morning. I made breakfast and made sure Dean had his own plate so he wouldn't touch (Y/N)'s. I grabbed a bunch of sticky notes and placed them around the bunker for (Y/N) to follow. All of them had clues for her leading her closer and closer to me.

"Why can't you do it?" Dean argued as I asked him for a favor.

"Because I'm going to be hiding." I whispered harshly careful not to raise my voice and wake up (Y/N).

"Dude, are you five? Oh just going to play some hide and seek." He mocked me.

"Just," I groaned getting frustrated with him, "just do it."

"Fine." Dean chuckled shaking his head wildly.

-your POV-

I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes and entered the bathroom to brush my teeth. Although I felt a little better now, I still dreaded having to leave my room and see Sam. It was going to be so awkward now. I finished up and spat the water into the sink. I ran my fingers through my hair and put some slippers on.

As soon as I opened my door I was tackled to the ground. I struggled smacking my attacker.

"Stop! Stop." Dean? Dean. He lifted me over his shoulder and rubbed his head. "Damn you hit hard."

"Put me down Dean." I demanded wiggling in his grasp.

"Not yet." He said plainly and hurried downstairs into the kitchen. He put me down carefully next to a seat a note on it and breakfast perfectly made. I looked at Dean raising an eyebrow. "Not my idea." He said grabbing his own plate and headed into the living room. I grabbed the note and opened it up.

"(Y/N) well I hope you'll go along with my plan >:D and play my game I've set up for you. All throughout this house are notes you need to find. Each note has a clue that will lead you to the end of my game. Your first clue is the easiest, obviously...
Cheeky. Cheeky. Why don't you knock?
Too easy."

I couldn't help but smile as I recalled the time when I walked in on Sam getting dressed. I forgot to knock and I got to see Sam's bum. It was the weirdest thing when it happened because at the time me and Sam weren't together, but now whenever someone mentions it I burst into laughter. I quickly ate the food that Sam most likely prepared for me and followed the clue into Sam's room. Sure enough by the bed stand where Sam was standing there was a note.

"Good! Next clue!!
Shh stop talking. Stop. Seriously. For gods sakes I'll just ____ you.
Is it getting harder yet?"

I rolled my eyes. It really wasn't getting any harder. There was one time I kept talking and talking. Sam was getting pretty annoyed because he was trying to get some work done in the main room of the bunker. I don't even remember what I was talking about, but to shut me up Sam kissed me. It was a pretty stupid reason to kiss me, but hey first kisses are always different.