Prompt "always sneak in Dean's bed at night, because only cuddle with him make you sleep"
You had difficulty sleeping…it wasn’t uncommon. You very rarely could sleep on your own and travelling all over with the Winchesters certainly didn’t help matters. It wasn’t uncommon for you to sneak into someone else’s bed to allow you to finally fall asleep…after all fatigue was a soldiers worst enemy and while you weren’t necessarily the common definition of a soldier, the life of a hunter was very close to one.
It was with great care and walking on your tiptoes that you left the sofa which you had been resting on, it being your turn to take the sofa as there were only two beds, and made your way towards a single bed with a large lump under the covers. Dean.
When you reached his bedside you slowly lifted on edge of the duvet and wriggled your way underneath it and beside him. He turned sleepily over to face you, his eyes blinking open and adjusting to the dark to be greeted by you snuggling against him as he had expected you to do.
“Hey…” He whispered down at you, his head lifting from the pillow to watch you with bleary eyes as you shifted about.
“Hi…” You mumbled against his shirt, already feeling sleep closing in on you finally.
“Can’t sleep?” You nodded slowly, and Dean wrapped his arms around you pulling you closer against his chest and laying his head back against his pillow knowing that now you were in his bed you’d fall asleep.
“Um, Y/N, do you… do you really think I should even be here?” Dean asked, shuffling his hands nervously. “Of course,” you responded. “You’ve met my parents before, you don’t have to be so nervous. They just want to spend more time with you. They, uh, they think things are getting pretty serious between us.” “Aren’t they?” You smiled, kissing him quickly. “Not in front of Jesus,” he teased.