it’s Christmas Eve, and your currently sat on the sofa, knees up to your chest as you tiredly try to keep your eyes open as you watch some random movie Sam had put on.

although, Sam had passed out about an hour ago, and was now fast asleep on the bed. And you were sat next to your best friend, Dean Winchester as he laid back slightly on the sofa, his arm resting behind you on the back of the sofa.