Dean was startled awake by his sheets ruffling and a half-naked you standing at the side of his bed. And while he did his damndest to not look at your sudden state of undress (you having only been wearing a tanktop and pair of underwear), he ultimately failed at that front, too.

Eventually, he snapped himself out of it as he saw you sway on your feet, a frown on his features as he realizes you’re inebriated. With a sigh, he says: “Hey… what are you doing here?”