This is a drabble requested by @lipstickandwhiskey She asked: I’d love Sam’s early morning thoughts while laying next to reader!
I twerked it a bit but this is what came to me. Hope you like it hun <3
Sam was always an early riser. He had been the first awake as far back as he could remember.
When he was a kid he used to get out of bed and watch cartoons. Muted so he wouldn’t wake Dean or his dad. When he got older he would still get up hours before his family but his homework would be what got his attention. As an adult and after he had left school when he woke hours before his brother he would go for a run.
He still woke early, but after Y/N started sharing his bed, he found it harder to leave it. He stayed beside her for hours just watching her. Watching how her lips curled in her sleep. How her eyes fluttered when she was dreaming.
He thought about the night before and about the nights to come. He thought about the days he had spent with her. Sitting close in the library doing research. He thought about going on supply runs with her. How he made her laugh and how she would always throw her head back.
He thought about how beautiful she was and how lucky he was, that he got to wake up beside her every day. So instead of making his way out of bed and going for his run, he pulled her close against his chest. Enjoying her soft moans as she instinctively cuddled closer to him and he smiled.
He hoped this would be his life for the rest of his life. Waking up early, finding her beside him. Sam hoped he would wake up early for the rest of his life, but never again would he leave the bed before her. He would stay right here where he belonged. With her in his arms, watching her sleep, enjoying her soft warm body pressed against his.