Supernatural Imagines

Oblivious

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Pairing: Sam Winchester x fem!reader

Genre: Fluff, Implied Smut

Characters: Sam, Y/N, Dean, Cas

Description:  Y/N walks into the bunker kitchen wearing Sam's boxers but she are completely oblivious to the many faces staring at her.

You yawned and rolled over to the other side of the bed, expecting to be greeted by the warmth of Sam but instead was greeted with the coldness of an empty bed. Your eyes fluttered open and you pouted a little. You hated when he didn't wake you when he woke up.

Slowly, you got out of bed and walked out of the bedroom towards the kitchen. As you walked in everybody stopped what they were doing and just stared at you, who was completely oblivious to what was going on.

Sam was completely stunned by how amazing you looked in his boxers, he couldn't take his eyes off you. That was until he noticed everybody else staring at you to. He turned back around and shot them all threatening looks, especially Dean.

"Stop looking, Dean. I mean it." Dean shrugged his shoulders and kept trying to sneak a peak over Sam's shoulders. "How can I not look, she's just so..." Sam punched Dean as hard as he could in his arm, earning a loud yelp from him. "OW! Jesus, I was only complimenting on how...". Sam shot Dean another threatening look, his fist raised slightly. "One more word, Dean." Dean raised his hands in the air in surrender. "Alright, alright."

"I do wonder, why humans walk around in their underwear. Do they not get cold?" Cas had his head tilted to one side as he observed you getting a drink of water, still completely oblivious to what was happening behind you. Sam noticed where Cas was looking and let out a growl, clicking his fingers in Cas's eyesight. "Stop looking. It's rude." Dean sniggered. "Not from where I'm sitting." Sam kicked him under the table, earning another yelp.

"But why do you do that? It's rather odd." "I don't know, it's just comfortable." You were still completely oblivious to what had happened as you walked back out of the kitchen towards your bedroom, all eyes following you.

Sam growled in frustration and whacked Dean and Cas upside the head. "Cut it out!" "I'm sorry, but how did she not know that we were sat here staring and talking about her? She must be completely oblivious to everything around her."

Sam got up from the table. "Or she just knows when to block out stupid idiots." He walked out of the kitchen to follow you but not before Dean shouted after him. "Well, that means you're a stupid idiot to!"

Sam put the middle finger up to his brother before striding down the hallway to your room, flinging the door closed after him. "Jesus Sam, you scared the crap out of me! Where've you been?" He chuckled and shook his head. "Did you really not notice us sat in the kitchen before?"

Your eyes widened as realisation dawned. "What do you mean 'us'?" "Me, Dean and Cas." "You mean to say I walked into the kitchen in just my underwear in front of your brother who jumps on anything with legs and an angel who knows nothing about personal space and boundaries?"

Sam smiled and nodded his head. "I'm afraid so sweetheart." Your face flushed red. "Oh. My. God. I am so embarrassed." Sam walked towards the bed and leaned over you, a glint of mischief in his eyes. "Trust me, from where I was sitting, there was nothing to be embarrassed about."