it's 6 am, early in the morning. You wake up before dean, as usual. You sit up on your bed and stretch.

you look at dean, sleeping on his stomach, next to your bed. He's covered in the sheets and his bed is all messy.

you get up and nudge him, trying to wake him up "What." He groans, half-asleep and his head buried in the pillow as he hugs it.