D E A N W I N C H E S T E R
⏣ ⟶ Hυитεя
⏣ ⟶ Mυlтι-νεяѕε | Mυlтι-ѕнιρ
⏣ ⟶ Cяσѕѕσνεя ƒяιεиdlч | OC
⏣ ⟶ Lιтεяαтε αиd dεѕcяιρтινε
⏣ ⟶ Wяιттεи вч : #𝙸𝙽𝙵𝙴𝙲𝚃𝚄𝚂
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@KingOfAllRealms Dean chuckled and sat up, only to prod a finger at Sam’s stomach.
“Never was as much I of’a dork as you, Sammy.”
He grinned, tugging at the youngers sweatshirt and huffing.
“An’ quit stealing my sweaters.”
@KingOfAllRealms “Hey, that ain’t my fault— you can blame dear ol’ dad for that one, Sammy.”
He lifted his palms to cup the other’s cheeks, squishing them playfully.
“Alright. Pack your shit, dork.”
@KingOfAllRealms Dean let out a laugh, eyes lifting to now stare up at Sam.
“You wanna go to /Disney land/?”
He chuckled.
“My lil princess, huh?”
He teased, shrugging softly.
“If you really wanna, I guess we could do that.”
@KingOfAllRealms “Thought you were gonna say Disney land or somethin’.”
He chuckled.
“I think we could do that. I know a place. We could take a week off, I guess.”
@KingOfAllRealms Dean chuckled and nodded slowly, keeping the other close.
He’s too comfortable to argue, most comfortable he’s been in a while.
“Thanks, I think?” He snickered.
@KingOfAllRealms “Maybe I should sleep here like this every night, hm? I don’t want you to have to go back to exhaustion when i can be here and fix it..”
He turned his head and pressed a chaste kiss to Sam’s hair.
“I just want you to be okay.”
@KingOfAllRealms The slight feeling of Sam’s heart beat drove a smile onto his lips, palm sliding down and rubbing his back gently.
“How’d you sleep..?”
@KingOfAllRealms Dean’s palm lifted and brushed through Sam’s hair as gentle as ever, softly speaking.
“Good morning.”
He smiled sleepily, pulling the mess of blankets back over them.
“Don’t wanna move yet..”
@KingOfAllRealms Soon after that, Dean was sound asleep, and hoping that the younger was too. He needed rest, and was hoping for once he would get it.
When he awoke, he almost moved to get out of the bed, but remembered Sam’s request.
So instead he stayed curled up with the other, holding —
@KingOfAllRealms Dean felt his cheeks flush just a bit, a small smile on his lips.
“You’re a dork.” He mumbled, subconsciously deflecting the compliment, he doesn’t really know how to take them.
“Get some sleep, Sammy.”
@KingOfAllRealms Nodding, Dean pressed a chaste kiss to the youngers head.
“If you want me to be.”
Whatever Sam wanted, he’d give. He just wanted him to be /okay/.
@KingOfAllRealms Dean let a soft sigh exhale his lips, gently leaning his head against Sam’s.
“You need some rest, Sam. Come here.”
He pulled back to climb under the blanket, laying in his back.
“It’s worth a shot, right?” His arm opened, gesturing the younger over.
@KingOfAllRealms “Sam..”
He sighed heavily, combing his hand into the man’s hair.
“You’re not a freak. And that’s not true. You’re a hot guy, you’ll find someone. You’re sweet and caring and strong. Don’t worry, okay? Someone loves you for who you are.”
@KingOfAllRealms “Sam, that’s a coincidence, okay? Nobody’s out to get everyone you sleep with. Maybe you need to shake things up? Go to one of those gay bars instead. Get someone to take care of you.”
He shrugged loosely, still with an arm tucked around Sam.
“Maybe you should try it, hm?”
@KingOfAllRealms Dean returned the hug protectively, his arms meeting around Sam’s waist.
“No you’re not, Sam.. It’s only nightmares.. you just need to find something to help you sleep. A book maybe? A pretty girl?” He teased, chuckling a bit.
“You’re alright. I know they feel real, but they —