3 A.M.

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"Hey Dean, what time is it?" Cas asked. Dean sleepily checked his watch and replied, "Eh, about 3 A.M.. Why?" Cast snuggled closer to Dean, muttering, "I had another bad dream." Dean chuckled softly and wrapped one arm around Cas's shoulders, pulling Cas against him. The he whispered, "Don't worry. The bad dreams can't hurt you. Not with me around." Cas smiled and they cuddled in silence for a few minutes before Cas said meekly, "Dean? Can you sing to me?"Dean smiled through the darkness and began humming Carry On My Wayward Son. Then he began, "Carry on my wayward son, there'll be peace when you are done. Lay your weary head to rest, don't you cry no more." By the time he had finished the song, Cas was asleep. His face was buried in Dean's chest and Dean smiled softly before closing his eyes and drifting off to sleep, dreaming of Cas.

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