The Sweater

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You guys had a long day. Saving people, hunting things, the family business. You started getting a headache and you told the boys you were going to lay down for a little bit.  It was cold in the bunker, so you grabbed Sam's sweater that was on the couch. Hopefully, he didn't notice. You went and laid down on the couch and listened to Sam's voice.

You were snoring on the couch and Sam went over to check on you. He got around to the front of the couch when he saw you curled up wearing his sweater. 

Sam couldn't help but smile. He looked over at his brother who waggled his eyebrows at him. He walked over with the blanket. He covered you up and smiled. He leaned over and kissed you on the top of your head and whispered,

"Sweet dreams princess."

He walked away and walked over to Dean.

"You two are so cute." Dean teased.

"What? I can't take care of my best friend?"

"I didn't say that. So what cases have you found?"

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This one wasn't as good but it'll do I guess.  I love Y'all so much. Thanks for everything.

~Huskypup2120

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