Hello, Mr. Winchester.

He walks out of the bathroom now in his pj bottoms & a tight fitted shirt. Water drops fall gently from his hair in front of his face, slightly dampening his shirt.

You were in the library researching a unknown being that you had discovered in the most recent hunt you had completed. Your eyes were glued to your computer screen until he walked in.

"Hey, brainiac, hows it coming?" He asks you as he walks in.

You looked up at him & are stunned at the sight in front of you, he looked too good for it being this late at night.

His arms were huge, bigger than you seemed to have recalled. The t-shirt he was wearing was fitted so you could see every muscle & curve he had, & the wet hair tied it all together.

While you were caught staring off at him, he gives you a confused smirk as he furrowed his eyebrows, "you alright there?"