dean winchester
| caught in a storm
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*Sam had been at it for hours, research **as usual**, the only difference today was you. You were sitting in the bunker's library with him as he studied up on some lore. You had no idea what it was about, or **why** he seemed to be so interested in the lore of so many cultures. As you watched him read though, you could feel yourself getting tired. At first it was just your head resting on his shoulder as he typed on his laptop. **Leviathans** was the word that popped up on his screen. You tried to read some more about whatever these "Leviathans" were when you felt Sam's hand gently resting against your head.*
"Hey, it's alright if you need to go to sleep," he smiled down at you, tenderly running his fingers through your hair. But he laughed softly as he noticed you weren't planning on leaving any time soon. "Alright, how about this... twenty more minutes of research... I know, *I know*," he gently shook his head at your whine, "but *then* we can go lay down together, sound good?
| caught in a storm
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šæļø | My Girl
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ᦠ| Work songāHozier.
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ā³ Dean was overprotective of you behind your back
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