I love the not so subtle nod to the Meatloaf song in there too. *chefs kiss*
“You should go, Sam,” you said softly, not tearing your eyes away from his. “They made it perfectly clear that I’m the one they want, not you. So, go while you still can. Please.”
Sam checked the slide of his pistol making sure a round was already chambered. “I know what they said and I know what you’re saying right now—and I’d do anything for you,” he squared his shoulders to face the sole entrance, standing tall and strong beside you, “but I won’t do that.”
“Sam—”
He let out a dry laugh and glanced over at you. “I’m here for good, right next to you. You might as well get used to it.”
You let out a breath you didn’t know you’d been holding and adjusted your grip on your own gun. “And I always thought Dean was the biggest pain in my ass…”
Prompt: “I’d do anything for you.”