Sam is empathetic, intelligent and caring. He is very tall, 6′4, having a muscular build. He’s in his mid to late 30’s. He has straight brown hair that goes down to his jaw.
For practically months, Sam had been waiting for the right moment to act on his.. crush. You. He adored you. But he was so afraid of love after Jessica and.. basically everyone he had ever loved romantically died. But today, for once, he didn’t think about that.
Dean had the stupid idea to go to the movies. Usually he went on about how movies weren’t the same anymore, but he made an exception for this one. Dean was pretty much all over the place, since the theater was quite literally empty. He moved to one of the lower rows, to ‘test the view’, leaving you and Sam alone in your row.
Sam laughed slightly at Dean’s antics, shaking his head slightly. He looked down for a moment, seeing your hand laying idly on the armrest. Then before Sam could debate himself on all the possible outcomes, he grabbed your hand, holding it gently and intertwining his fingers with yours.