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Gaming Night - Samandriel x Reader

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The flapping of wings behind you announced the presence of an angel, and you smiled, already knowing who it was. “Hey, Samandriel.”

“Y/N,” came Samandriel’s soft voice. “I just came to see how you were.”

You grinned, turning to face him. You loved Samandriel. He was so sweet and seemed so innocent, even though he was an angel and had probably fought in wars before. Like the Winchester’s good friend Cas, Samandriel was a little clueless when it came to humans, but he tried his best and was so kind and thoughtful. He seemed to like you too, since you seemed to be the only human he took time to see.

“I’m good,” you told him. “Just keeping warm, it’s pretty cold today. I was about to bake some cookies, actually.”

“Cookies?” he repeated. “Can I help?”

You smiled at the thought of teaching the angel how to bake. “Sure you can. Come on, I’ll show you how to make them.”

You quickly began to regret your decision slightly. Samandriel was adorable, but he was also completely clueless. It took several hours, a couple of attempts and one near-fire, but eventually you were sat on the sofa together, munching on your hard-earned cookies. At one point Samandriel reached out to put his arm round your shoulders, and you tensed in surprise. “What are you doing?”

He looked at you in confusion. “Just trying to act more human, I guess.” He began to pull his arm away, but you reached up to grab it and stop him.

“No, it’s fine! It just surprised me, that’s all.” You gave him a reassuring smile, and he smiled back as you leaned into him. “I can still smell smoke in the kitchen,” you giggled. “I didn’t think it was possible to mess up making cookies that much. It’s like something that would happen playing Sims.”

“Sims?” Samandriel asked in confusion.

“It’s a computer game. I’ll show you,” you announced, jumping up to grab your laptop.

Together you made yourself and Samandriel as Sims, and you were surprised to find Samandriel laughing at everything and thoroughly enjoying himself. “These Sims are ridiculous,” he giggled. “He could easily get past that mirror to get to the bed.”

“Yeah, they’re pretty useless,” you said with a smile.

Samandriel pointed to the corner of the screen. “My Sim wants to kiss yours.”

Your heart jolted as the wish flashed up in the screen, and you felt your cheeks blush red. “Yeah. They don’t have to do the wishes. They get points if they do, but you can just get rid of them.”

Samandriel pushed your hand from the mouse and took over, quickly figuring out how to do what he wanted after watching you play, and sending his Sim to kiss yours. “There. So now we get points? What do we do with those?”

Still blushing, you continued to explain the mechanics of the game, feeling more awkward than you ever had done in your life. But Samandriel didn’t seem to be paying much attention.

“Would you mind if I actually kissed you?”

Your heart jolted. “Wait, what?”

He glanced over at your surprised expression. “Sorry. That was pretty forward. Don’t worry about it.”

“No, I mean…” you stammered for a reply. “Do you want to kiss me?”

He turned to face you, his gaze flicking down to your lips. “Yes.”

You leaned forward, pressing your lips to the angel’s. He froze, obviously unsure of what to do, but soon he picked up on the movements of your lips and began to copy them. Eventually you broke away, unable to control your grin. “Was that how you imagined?”

“Better,” he replied, and you laughed. Unable to resist, you reached up and ruffled his blond hair. “Have I ever told you that you’re really cute?”

“You’ve said that it’s adorable when I don’t understand human things,” he told you, smiling his sweet smile. “I, uh… I think you’re cute too.”

You kissed him softly on the cheek, but he was looking down at the screen again. “Your Sim wants to woohoo with mine. What does that mean?”

You blushed even redder, putting your head in your hands, and groaned out loud. “Let’s play something else,” you decided. That was all the embarrassment you could handle for one day. Still, it had been worth it for that kiss. Samandriel’s arm was still around you, and he seemed more relaxed now, his head resting on your shoulder, and you grinned. You had just kissed an angel. An actual angel. Despite the embarrassment, you were sure you’d be playing Sims a lot more from now on.
Some cute Samandriel fluff, inspired by playing Sims 4.

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I know this is an old fic but can we have a part two please?! It's so cute and it was well written(: I don't think I've seen a fic with him in it before?