Even when they're teenagers dean can't shake the habit of crawling into bed with sam and curling around him protectively, humming them both to sleep ❤ PS I love you and your blog and I hope things get better soon 💜💜💜💜💜💜💜💜
But can you imagine how cold their beds must feel when they’re alone? They grew up curled up in each other on the backseat of the impala and everything else just feels wrong <3
Thank you, sweetheart. It means a lot!