A/N: Day 3 of 25 Days of Christmas. Feedback is appreciated, I would love to hear what you think, today especially! If you want to be tagged in this little challenge i’m doing, please shoot me an ask. Much Love! xoxox
The second time Dean had to share a bed with you, you were stranded at a motel in the middle of nowhere. He had a huge snowstorm to thank for that. There was no way he was going to be able to drive through a storm with Baby. Very risky, not to mention the visibility was near impossible with the blowing snow.
Sam and Y/N didn’t seem to mind staying in a motel until the storm passed. Of course the closest motel wasn’t the most upkept place they had stayed at. Sam stated that he wanted his own bed, and he did have a right to it. He was hurt more than anyone else was on the hunt. Dean wasn’t going to deny his brother the comfort of having a bed to himself. It just meant he got to share a bed with her.
Jack disentangles himself from Bitty without waking him up.
It’s a skill he’s perfected over the years but he’s always proud of himself when he pulls it off.
The layout of the room is unfamiliar. He’s only spent a handful of days in Bitty’s childhood bedroom but he knows it well enough to make it to the door without stubbing his toe on the dresser or the desk.
Bitty’s parents went to bed hours ago but he still tip toes down the stairs trying to make as little noise as possible.