Prompt: sanesammy asked for a really long fluffy/smutty sam winchester fic.
Words: ~7000 (that’s right, seven thousand words)
A/N: takes place in s7, reader is Bobby’s niece.
When Sam Winchester had first laid eyes on you, you’d been nothing but a kid. An awkward teenager who was all knees and elbows and braces. He’d been nearly 25 – a full ten years older than you – you were little more than Bobby’s kid niece who would come to South Dakota to spend a week every so often.
Bobby tried to keep things as normal as possible around you – keeping the mention of angels and monsters and demons to a minimum. Sam hated it. You were an inconvenience, a distraction to whatever world-shattering thing was happening.