Dean sighed with a small eye roll. “I don’t know why I agreed to this,” He uttered as he shifted in his spot. He ended up propping his knees up and his back against your legs.

It took some time to convince Dean to do his hair. It just felt dumb to be braiding hair, it felt too cheesy. It was probably something Sam would agree to, he thought.

The small buds of hair with black hair-bands were scattered around his hair. Since his hair was on the shorter side, the hair stuck out like mini ponytails. It was a hilarious sight. That was probably why Dean was reluctant in doing this.

“I’m sure I look friggin’ stupid right now,” He protested as he straighten his back. Behind all those grumbles of complaining, he enjoyed the feeling of you combing his hair.

It was a funny sight though.