(INSIGHT: I thought this would be nice as a not because like..love me sleepy Sam, and..I thought of this because of that stupid daniel larsen thing..I actually giggled)

Sam had fallen asleep immediately after they got back to the bunker after the last hunt. You just stayed up, for whatever reasons.

You sat in the library, reading a book as you ate a small bag of chips. It was early in the morning, Dean was asleep still. Sam had stumbled to the library, looking at you. He was dishelved, his hair messy and slightly knotted, his eyes halfway closed with sleep. You look at him and he nods

"I..I jus' woke up.." he slurred slightly, his voice croaky and slurry with exhaust