Destiel Oneshots

Day 16 ~ Morning Rituals

I awoke to soft sheets, and the early morning light trickled in through the blinds. Shedding myself of the remaining glimpses of a dream, my eyes were still shut as I soaked in the warmth of my covers befor letting my blue eyes see the sun's rays.

The room was lit up in an orange, almost golden color from the sunrise, as always when I wake up. My brain was still not used to the humanbodys need of sleep and I had woken up early everyday.

Dean lays beside me, his body deadly still apart from the slow, rhythmic movements of his bare chest that rose and fell with each breath. He was angelic in his sleep, peacefull and innocent. A better angel then any other I've met. He had nothing to worry about right know, in his sleep he didn't have any problem.

As every morning I just lays next to Dean, admiring the beautiful creature infront of me. There is no other place he looks so relaxed, not with the days when he have to fight with everything on earth, not when he has to fight for his own place, for his life. Without thinking I starts to breath in his pace, it calms me.

Deans eyelids opened slowly, the green color underneat reminded me about the green grass in my heaven.

"Hey.. why aren't you asleep.." He mumbled and yawned.

I smiled a little as an answer before I moved closer to Dean and pressed my face against his neck. I took a deep breath and filled my nostrils with the smell of Dean, burgers, the leatherseat in baby, grass and his shampoo. Dean laid his arm around me and we both kept quite, listening to the silent around us. For a little while we could forget about the world outside.

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I'm back! I hope you all have survived and that you kept waiting, I know this isn't so long but I'm in a hurry, so next time I promise! <3 -iz