Sam x Reader (7)

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The alarm blares at an ungodly volume at an ungodly hour. Dean set it. He wanted to get an early start in this hunt, but his pure motives for stop you from chucking your pillow across the room in his general direction. Dean rolls his eyes and chucks it right back at you. You grab it and stuff it over your ears. You groan and burrow deeper into the bed.

"No. You two losers go without me I am nOT GETTING UP AT 5:00!" You declare when Dean attempts to rip the covers off of you. You hold onto them with a death grip. He throws his hands up in defeat.

"See what you can do with her, eh Sammy?" He grumbles, throwing his junk in a bag.

The bed dips with Sam's weight. You only uncover your eyes just s you can glare at him.

"Go. Away."

"You're so endearing when you're half asleep," he remarks sarcastically. You uncover your mouth and stick your tongue out at him before retreating back into your cave.

"Alright, that's it. Up you get, sleeping beauty!" Sam literally scoops you up and pulls you out of bed, in his arms bridal style. The immediate surprise wears off after about half a second and you plant a sleepy kiss on his lips. Then you burrow your head back into his shoulder and close your eyes. Fine. You'll just sleep in his stupid arms then. He sighs in exasperation, resigned to carrying you to the Impala, still glad in your pj's. And you know what? Monsters aren't gonna care whether you're dressed or not, so why should you?

~K

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