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You woke up next to Dean like you had every morning the past year. Every time you do you always felt like it was a dream because how could someone like dean possibly love someone like you. You slowly roll out of bed as not to wake Dean but that failed when you felt the whole bed move. "Where do you think you're going?" You felt Dean's hand on your arm. He pulled you back into bed and into his arms. "Well I was going to go shower." You wiggle yourself away so you could turn and look at him. "Why dont I join you then?" He gave you your favorite smile. The one he knows you can barely resist. You chuckle a little bit and roll out of bed with much more success because dean tried to pull you back. "We could, but we would never come out and how would Sam wash his hair?" Dean groaned, "ugh! You're right! Maybe when we get back to the bunker after this hunt. All that great water pressure..." "oh dear God, dean!" Sam threw a pillow at him "shut up! I'm in the room with you too!" You take this time to grab your bag and make your way to the bathroom. Once you were in you could hear the brothers bickering with each other. No doubt dean was making it worse on Sam. ------- After you guys got into your fed suits and eaten a gas station breakfast, you all head towards the local police station to start work on your case. "Y/N can you tell your boyfriend that there's nothing wrong with my hair length!" Ever since you got out of shower dean was still messing with Sam and his hair and Sam was trying to ignore it or justify why he wanted it long. "I am not getting into this again," you threw up your hands. Dean laughed. "Of course you aren't. Like his hair. Should I grow it out like his?" "Oh dear God no!" You say with a scrunched up face. You guys pull into the police station and decided who would go with who while the other went to the scene of the murder to ask questions there. There was no doubt the guys would want you to ask questions so Sam and Dean played a round of rock paper scissors. And of course Sam won. Dean dropped you guys off at the front and gave you a quick kiss. "See you guys later." With that he drove off. "Shall we do this?" Sam asked gesturing his hand to let you go first. You take the lead wishing you and Dean had showered together this morning.

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