Currently you were sat on Dean's hotel bed, watching his lifeless body. The last two days have been rough for all of you, Sam, Dean and John and you of course since Dean was close to dying. Sam and you have been researching trying so hard to find a way to save Dean. Dean was in a kind of coma and his soul was watching you from across the room although you couldn't see or hear him.

The door opened and Sam walked in, Dean's younger brother. He looked really exhausted. After all neither you or him knew if you could get Dean back and Sam couldn't sleep at all. He just wanted his brother back.

Sam walked up to you and sat down next to you onto the bed. Slowly he wrapped his arm around your waist and pulled you close against his side. When he didn't feel enough or your warmth he pulled you onto his lap instead, facing him and hugs you tightly.

He couldn't bear this anymore, he just needed some comfort, warmth and closeness.