you slowly stir awake, sneaking out of bed trying your best to not wake Dean. you slip on your shoes as you grab your purse. you grab baby’s keys, keeping a close eye Dean isn’t startled awake. you applaud yourself internally as you walk out of the bunker & slip into the impala

you quickly think of your agenda, taking baby & washing her, filling her up, you also had a few gifts you had ordered being delivered today. as you find yourself at the car wash, you glance at the necklace you gave Dean hanging over the read view mirror & you smile to yourself.

you quickly head back to the bunker after gathering everything & of course breakfast. as you slip back inside Dean looks sleepy but confused as he walks into the living room. his eyes slowly flicker over the small gifts & the breakfast. you throw him baby’s keys

“sweetheart what’s all this for?

you smile as you place a kiss to his cheek

“happy national boyfriends day baby”