Happy Pi Day! (Sam Winchester X Reader + Destiel)

“Dean!” You shouted, knocking on the door with your foot while trying to keep the boxes in your arms from falling to the ground. “Wake your ass up!”

You heard shuffling and loud cursing before the door was opened, revealing a shirtless and disheveled-looking Dean.

You brushed past him into the motel room, depositing the many boxes on a tiny table in the room.

You peered at the queen sized bed in the room, a smirk finding its way to your lips when you spotted the form of a certain sleeping angel.

Dean coughed and you tore your attention away from Castiel, peering up at him curiously.

“What’s in the boxes?” Dean asked, gesturing to the tower of boxes that was teetering dangerously.

“Pie.”

Dean’s eyes lit up and he was by the table in a flash, grabbing a plastic fork that was lying on the table and practically tearing a box open to get to the delicious dessert inside.

“What’s the occasion?” Dean mumbled around a mouthful of cherries.

“It’s Pi Day.” You answered with a shrug, moving to help Sam carry the rest of the pie into the room.
Dean froze, fork halfway to his lips.

“Pi Day?”

“March 14th, or 3/14, it’s supposed to be like the first three digits of pi.” Sam explained, unloading the rest of the boxes on the table.

“And I chose to celebrate it with actual pie.” You added, stealing Dean’s fork and taking a bite of pie for yourself.

“Not that I’m complaining, but why’d you get so much pie?” Dean questioned, eyes staring at the almost comical amount of pie on the tiny table.

“She wasn’t sure what everyone’s favorite type of pie was and she wanted everyone to have their favorite.” Sam interjected, arms wrapping around your waist as he rested his chin on your shoulder.

You blushed slightly but didn’t deny it, just turned your head slightly to peck Sam’s lips.

Dean tugged you out of Sam’s arms as you turned back around, hugging you quickly with a quiet “Thanks.”. You smiled as Sam then hefted you onto his back, arms wrapping around his neck and legs around his waist.

Cas then stumbled out of bed, clad only in boxers, and wrapped his arms around Dean, pressing a lazy kiss to his neck.

You chuckled from your perch on Sam, alerting Cas to both your and Sam’s presence. You waved at the (now blushing) Cas as Sam grabbed a few boxes of pie and carried you out the door, and into your own motel room.

“Enjoy your pie!” You offered with another wave as you shut the door behind the two of you.

“I don’t even want to know what they’re going to do with that pie.” Sam said, shuddering slightly for emphasis.

“Oh who cares? They’re happy, and fucking adorable.” You said as Sam dropped the pie carefully onto your own table before hopping down from his back and flopping on your and Sam’s temporary bed. “Though you know, we could have some fun with the pie too.” You offered, wiggling your eyebrows, not at all surprised as Sam stalked towards you, grabbing a box of pie as he did so.  

“I think I’m really starting to like Pi Day.”

End.  <3