raining & cuddling (moose❤)

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another fantasy i have

i don't own Supernatural

Right now you were in Heaven.

Not literally in Heaven like dead.

But is sure felt like Heaven.

It was a lazy Sunday afternoon with you and husband, Sam Winchester.

You were laying on the hammock, well your husband was laying on the hammock, you were laying on your husband's bare chest, listening to the beautiful music of his heart beat.

There were no words between you, and that was ok.

Sam was running his fingers through your (h/c) hair and your eyes were closed, close to falling asleep.

It was a perfect day in your perfect 'apple pie' as Sam's brother Dean would call it, which doesn't make any sense since Dean and his husband Castiel had the same life as you and Sam, though Dean and Castiel life was probably more sex then cuddles, like you and Sam's life.

You day was perfect, until you felt something wet fall all over your body, you lazily lifted your head up and saw it was raining, and it was raining harder and harder as every minute passed.

You and Sam rushes into the house and you were both drenched with water. You hugged you body and shivered.

Sam took your hand and pulled you up the stairs into your's and Sam's bedroom.

Where you both changed into fluffy Pj pants and collapsed on the love seat in front of the fire place that was glowing brightly in the dark bedroom.

"That was unexpected." Sam commented. You nodded and snuggled closer into his chest, causing Sam to hug you tighter and kiss the top of your head.

It may have been raining and cold and gloomy outside, but it was warm and loving, inside.

The end

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I know this one is kind of written bady, I know,

I'm writing when I'm on my way home from vacation and it's hard to concentrate with the sun pointing on my screen and my brother complaining about how I keep playing Alice Cooper music and he wants to listen to his music because he's 'bored'

So if you want me to rewrite this one, I will

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