Sam's pov:

"So how'd you two meet?" Dean asked.

"Seriously?" I asked.

"Yea dean you're not the one for romance." (y/n) said.

"Well, we're here celebrating your engagement might as well give the backstory of how all this happened if it didn't happen on a hunt."

"Well, we met at a college party in Stanford..." I started.

Flashback:

I'm not an avid party goer but my friends were forcing me to go.
The minute we walked in I was immediately ditched.
I sat down at a table and just studied the notes for class I had on my phone.
When I take a little eye break from the screen I notice a beautiful girl in a dress sitting in the corner on her phone.
She looked up at me I immediately looked away.

20 minutes passed...

Your pov:

I didn't want to be here.
I went for my friend as a chauffeur after she gets wasted.
But then this guy. Caught my eye.
I'm not the kind of girl to make the first move until I was certain I knew what was going on between us.
But we've been giving each other goo-goo eyes for about twenty minutes now.
I'm not sure if he's hazed and wants a hook-up or if he's seriously considering being in a relationship but all I knew was I was tired of just sitting here playing this waiting game.
I'm taking this risk.
I get up and stroll over to the guy and tap his shoulder to get his attention. He turned to me.

Sam's pov:

The girl from across the room?
She's here in front of me.
I was so nervous I didn't know what to say.

"H-hi," I say nervously.

"H-hi um... I'm really no good at this but I saw you staring and I felt like there was feeling that you weren't just another drunk looking for a one night stand."

I laughed lightly. "I haven't even touched a drink yet."

She smiled and held out her hand."(y/n) (l/n)."

I smiled back. "Sam Winchester,"I say shaking her hand.

Soon we got talking and we had a couple of laughs.
Next thing you know her favorite song came on and she grabbed my hand and pulled me to the dance floor.
(Media)

"Dance!" she said smiling dancing a little.

"I'm not that much of a dancer. I have two left feet."

"Shut-up and dance with me!" she sang along jokily.

I shuffled my feet a little she took my hands and we danced in our little area.
I looked at her smiling her eyes twinkled.
I could see myself with her forever even after jess.
Something in her is just telling me I'd be marrying this woman one day.

Deep in her eyes,
I think I see the future.
I realize this is my last chance.

Everything around us seemed to slow down. I leaned in so did she.

She took my arm,
I don't know how it happened.
We took the floor and she said,

Our lips collided into a passionate kiss. Not one of lust but one of...love?

"Oh, don't you dare look back.
Just keep your eyes on me."
I said, "You're holding back,"
She said, "Shut up and dance with me!"
This woman is my destiny
She said, "Ooh-ooh-hoo,
Shut up and dance!"

"Don't you dare look back.
Just keep your eyes on me."
I said, "You're holding back,"
She said, "Shut up and dance with me!"
This woman is my destiny
She said, "Ooh-ooh-hoo,
Shut up and dance with me."

Ooh-ooh-hoo, shut up and dance with me [x2]

She smiled at me. "So much for two left feet," she said blushing.

"Yea...so can I have your number I'd really love to talk some more and see you again sometime maybe dinner and a movie?"

"If this is your somewhat smoothe way of asking me out then yes you can have my number," she said smiling.

End of flashback.

"And that's how it all started,"I say smiling at her.

"Wow (y/n) I never thought you'd be a first move kinda gal," Dean said

"I guess I was feeling extra confident that day," she said smiling

I gave her a quick kiss.
"I love you," I say.

"I love you too."

"And I love beer but who cares?" Dean added.

"Hey, you asked for the story!" She teased.