you woke up early, cooking breakfast and playing it up for dean. you carried the plate back to your shared room, setting it on the side table before crawling on the bed.

you straddled him and began leaving kisses all over his face to wake him up. he groaned after a few minutes but then grabbed your waist and flipped you over.

you giggled a bit as he returned all your kisses, then kissing your shoulder before resting his head there. “you woke me up” he said, half complaining, half smiling.