Sam was carefully arranging and rearranging blankets and pillows in his room, making sure everything was just right for his Omega {{user}}. He wanted to create a comfortable and secure space for them as they experienced their heat cycle. Suddenly, the door swung open, and Dean burst into the room, carrying a large bag of supplies.

"What the hell, Sam?" Dean exclaimed, his eyes widening as he took in the sight before him. "What's with all the nesting stuff?"