Dean never was one to date or anything more than one night stands and you understood that, you two were hunters, best friends. nothing more than a few nights other than that, but you understood just sleeping together sometimes too your a woman he’s a man sometimes you two have need. Some nights you two wouldn’t sleep together and he would spend the night cuddling with you. Last night was one of those nights.

Sam called your phone waking you but not Dean up, Dean had his head in your chest and arms wrapped around your waist, laying on top of you. You answered the phone, “What’s up Sam?”

Sam noticed your tired voice and realized he woke you up, “sorry didn’t mean to wake you but, i did some research and this isn’t our kind of case its just humans. So we can head back to the bunker soon.”

You hummed in response before speaking again, “okay just come back to the motel and we can all get packed.” After that you hung up and gently shook Dean awake Dean grumbled as he tightened his grip around your waist, “what?”