Yeah, I'll lay you down and love you just the way you should be.

Baby, so now that you're ready...

Take it out on me.

You can take it out on me baby.

If you ever wanna leave, maybe.

In the middle of the night, that's alright...

   -Florida Georgia Line

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  You were pissed. You couldn't believe that Luke would do this to you. You ran to your car and started to drive. Tears were streaming down your face. You didn't know where you were going until you reached the Bunker. You put the car in park and ran through the rain to the door.

  You banged on the door until Sam opened it cautiously. "Y/N? Wha--"

  "Can I come in?" You weren’t sure whether to yell, scream or sob at this point. Sam pulled you in, out of the rain, and helped you down the stairs.

  "Where's Dean?" you wondered aloud.

  "He and Cas went on a hunt..." He paused to grab a towel and help you out of your soaked jacket. "What's wrong? It's 11 o'clock at night."

  You let out a shaky breath. "Luke... he cheated on me." You could feel the anger build up inside of you again.

  "What!?" You were surprised at Sam's reaction. "That asshole! How could he do that to you?! Where is he?! I'm gonna knock some sense into this dickhead!" You hadn't seen Sam this angry, and it caught you off gaurd. You looked at him in silence for a moment before breaking down in tears.

  Sam grabbed your shoulders gently and pulled you into his big arms. "I-- I just can't believe that-- that he would--"

  "He doesn't deserve you, Y/N."

  The anger was back again. "I'm just mad! I'm mad as hell, that he would sleep with someone else!"

  You looked up at Sam's face. His expression was nearly unreadable. Suddenly, he put his hand on both sides of your face and pulled you into a heated kiss. You stood there in shock for a second, before aggressively kissing him back. He pulled away to look at you. “You need to blow off some steam." His face was only inches away from yours. "Anything you need, Y/N, I'm here for you. Anything."

*The next morning*

  You woke up with your head on Sam's chest, his strong arms wrapped around your waist.

  "Goodmorning, beautiful," he whispered into your hair.

  "Hi," you smiled up at him. He gave you a peck on the lips before looking at you seriously.

  "Can I ask you something?" he said.

  "What?"

  "You and Luke--"

  "Are over," you answered. "Can I offer a suggestion?" You thought about your response befor answering skeptically.

  "Depends on what it is..." Sam smiled at you, pulling you closer to him.

  "Be my girlfriend?"

  You smiled. "Of course I will, Sammy."