It was one of those cozy evenings in the glow of the fire. You had a lovely time together and Jensen read to you late into the night until he noticed that you were getting tired in the chair next to his.

A soft smile formed on his face as he looked at you. You were cute in this state, he had to admit. Jensen carefully closed the book and put it aside before he slowly knelt in front of you.

"Ya want me to carry ya to bed?" He asked in a low tone, waiting for your answer.