Room 438, morning

[saltandammo]

It had been a while since Dean had shared a bed. He'd never admit it, but he seemed to sleep a little better when he did. Therefore when he first began to wake, he drowsily took note of the other person there and shifted closer before drifting off again.

[for the one whose sharing a bed]

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[goodgirlmeg]

Meg was grateful for the body warmth and slid back against Dean without fully waking up.

[saltandammo]

Dean murmured something incoherent and tightened the arm around Meg's waist.

[goodgirlmeg]

That caused Meg's eyes to flutter open. When she realized where she was she just smiled to herself and put her hand over Dean's on her waist and closed her eyes again.

[saltandammo]

Dean murmmured again and nuzzled the back of Meg's neck through her hair. "Mmm...morning."