You were laying in bed after a bad day, needing a calm atmosphere to soothe away the stress. A loud sigh pushed from your lungs and you closed your eyes, sinking further into the mattress.

To your surprise, Dean popped his head in. “What’s this all about?” His brow is cocked up on his face and he looks messy; as if he rolled out of bed. His hair was crazy and his clothes were disheveled providing him with a warm aura

He stood in your doorway for a few seconds as you shifted in your bed. “Wanna talk about anything?” His arms cross over his chest and he offers a sincere smile