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Where Security means babysitting your jailed bro.
It was pretty late on the ship, and Dean had crashed out in a chair near the brig that was holding his brother. Any advice to go find a real bed was ignored because he's the big brother and he knows better. Also while Sam was stuck here with Schmuz still in his head, he just wanted to keep a close eye. Make sure there were no problems. The puppy Bobby was currently curled up near the bars of Sam's cell, also asleep.
Sometimes Dean twitched and whimpered a little in his sleep as some of his dreams were less than restful.
Sometimes Dean twitched and whimpered a little in his sleep as some of his dreams were less than restful.
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"Oh you know I'm good, baby."
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"You comin', or am I gonna have to start by myself?"
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Yeah he's being a bit of an asshole right now.
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"Yeah yeah. I can always stay here, if you like?"
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Dean's very much as a do as I say not as I do kind of guy.
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"I got my point made, then? Just wanna be sure." And she wouldn't move until he agreed, either.
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"Yeah, yeah you got me. I get it."
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"Long as you understand~"
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Still it was a nice 4 bedroom house in the city, if a fixer upper. Clearly a work in progress since the stairs and much of the house looked worn. But servicable, and really nicer than some of the dumps he and Sam used to stay in with their old man growing up.
"Been too quiet around here." It was another reason he didn't mind sleeping in the chair by the brig. It was easier to sleep when he could hear Sam's steady snores nearby.
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She gave Dean's hand a squeeze, and pulled him inside.
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"Probably take you up on that if it's ok."
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She gave him a small tug, urging him to get to his bed a little faster. The sooner he got some sleep, the better.
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He stumbled slightly on the steps up to the master bedroom as he followed her along. There were two beds there, and he flopped onto the one closer to the door. Old habits. Dean then grinned, trying to tug her to the bed.
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She holds back for only a second before flopping lazily onto the bed next to him, and cuddling up close to his chest. "Better already."
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Five and a half? More like it's going to be ten at least for him.
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