Bedtime Routine With Dean

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Dean turned off the shower and reached for his towel while I brushed my teeth.
"Y/n, why do you put up with us everyday?" He asked wrapping his towel around his waist and stepping behind me.
I rinsed my mouth and spoke "because you, Sammy Jack and Cas need me. You all need a mother figure."
Dean's arms slip around my waist "I wouldn't call you a mother figure to me. Maybe to Jack."
"Go get some clothes on you big teddy bear." I smile
"You sure I shouldn't just sleep nude?" He chuckles kissing my cheek.
I shake my head "nope. Not after the last time. You scared poor Sam."
Dean laughs and marches into the bedroom. I put my toothbrush away and shut the light off.
I get to the bedroom in time to see Dean pulling on a pair of Scooby-Doo pajama pants.
"Time for cuddles." Dean grins noticing me.
I smile and make my way to the bed. Dean switches on the TV to some white noise channel and joins me in bed after shutting the lights off.
I lay on Dean's chest in his arms listening to his heart beat.

"I love you." He whispers Rubbing my back.
"I love you too Dean."

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