Free to Be You and Me - Part 1
Word Count: 3411
Pairing: Dean x Reader
Warnings: Language, SPN Typical Violence
A/N: Sorry this took forever. I hope to get back into it more regularly soon. I can’t really make any promises.
Constructive feedback always welcome and appreciated
The vibrating of your phone on the bedside table pulled you from a deep sleep and you gently detangled Dean’s limbs from around you to reach it. Squinting against the light from the screen, you saw it was Sam and slipped out of bed, going outside to answer. “Sam? It’s late, are you ok?”
“Hey, yeah. I’m sorry. You were asleep.” Sam chuckled. “I forgot we might not be in the same time zone.”
“I was awake, Sam. It’s fine.”
“You weren’t. I can tell. You got that…sleep voice of yours going on.”
“Sleep voice?” You giggled. “What does that even mean, Samuel?”
“It’s kinda gravely, like you’ve been chain smoking for about 60 years.” He joked.
“Shut up.” You snapped. “Yes. I was asleep, alright? We’re hunting vamps. And I’ve been having lots and lots of sex with your brother so I’m exhausted. What’s up? Why are you calling so late?”
“TMI, Y/N/N. Way TMI.” Sam groaned. “Anyway, I called because…have you…are you having weird dreams again?”