You’re unsure on how the prank war between you and Dean started. Honestly, it’s entirely childish. But neither you nor Dean grew up like normal kids, having to mature way faster due to being raised in hunting families. Thus, any chance to be immature is like an escape from the life you two endure.

Dean attempts to quieten his snickering as he snips your long and luscious hair off in your sleep. He’s only shortening it, and he’ll make it as even as possible so you don’t have a complete breakdown. When his prank is complete, and he’s successfully managed to not awaken you, he sets the scissors back in his duffel bag, brushes your chopped off tresses into the nearby bin, and climbs back into the motel bed with you. Typically, you two always tend to share a bed to ‘save money’ as Dean says.

You still look beautiful to him, even now with shoulder-length hair. Everything seems to suit you. Dean nudges your leg purposefully to awaken you, and when you begin to stir, he pretends to be asleep, although a smirk threatens to shine through.