Imagine... Dean checking on you after a bad hunt.
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You sat down on the bed, your legs and back aching.
Damn skinwalker, you thought. Your pillows looked so comfortable...
You changed out of your sweat-coated clothes and threw on sweats. You threw your hair in some random style and covered yourself in blankets. You put headphones in and blasted your favorite song, over and over.
The lights in your room turned on and you moaned. You took out one headphone and opened your eyes.
"Sorry for waking you. I'll just-"
"Lay down jackass." You muttered opening the covers for him.
A look of surprise washed over his face. "Really?'
"Hurry before I change my mind."
"Yeah." He lied down on the comfy bed and snuggled into the blankets. He put an arm across your waist and stared. He closed his eyes and kissed your forehead.
"Goodnight."
"Night."