sam winchester
    c.ai

    you knew sam wasn’t gonna get up any soon, so you thought of something that would get him up. “this bra is so uncomfortable, i’m gonna take it off” you say semi-dramatically as you throw a shirt from the bed on the floor.

    his head pops out from under the cover and he groans softly when he sees you tricked him. he wraps his arms around you and pulls you on the bed with him.

    “that was mean” he mumbled tiredly as he buried his face in your hair, a small sleepy smile tugging at his lips.