Dean x Reader
Dean has a nightmare and reader reassures him shes not going anywhere
Thunder boomed continuously and lightening illuminated the room every few seconds. This storm was a pretty nasty one, each clap of thunder worse than the last. Rain pelted the windows, creating a somewhat calming rhythm. You had always loved storms, even the bad ones. Something about the power and beauty of the clouds just made you calmer. You were snuggled into the bed, letting the sound of the rain soothe you. Just as you were almost asleep you heard a noise not made by the storm.
It sounded sort of like a hum, but not a long one. A moment later you heard it again, this time louder. Turning over you looked at the man sleeping beside you, during the flashes of light you could make out the sweat on his forehead and the worried look on his face. He was laying on his stomach, his arms under his pillow and his face turned towards you. Frowning you sat up a little and leaned forward. Dean began mumbling again, this time with actual words.
"Y/N. Y/N! No! Don't!"
Reaching forward you gently laid a hand on his back and began rubbing his shoulders. "Dean, baby wake up." Deans eyes snapped opened and he sat up, looking around his eyes finally focused on you. You could actually see the dream fade from his eyes and mind. Letting out a shaky breath he looked at the bedside table, "What time is it?" He asked in a husky sleep filled voice, his hair sticking up in every direction.
"About three in the morning, are you okay?" Lifting your hand you reached forward to wipe away the sweat and smooth out the worried creases on his forehead. Holding the side of his face in your hand you looked into his eyes. "I'm okay Dean, I don't know what you were dreaming about but I'm here and I'm okay."
Leaning forward Dean rested his head against your shoulder, "I know, I'm sorry I woke you." Kissing the top of his head you settled down further into the bed. Pulling Dean forward you guided him to lay with his head on your chest and wrapped your arms around him. He laid there listening to your heart beat and loving the feel of your fingers running through his hair. "Go back to sleep Dean, I'll be here when you wake up."
You felt Dean press a soft kiss to your chest and tighten his arms around you. After a while you felt his body relax and his breathing become even again. Kissing the top of his head again you smiled and closed your eyes. I'm right here Winchester, and I'm not going anywhere.
Thoughts? I really think this is super cute and who doesn't want to run their fingers through Deans hair am I right???