Author's Note- Hello, dear readers! I'm back with another Supernatural imagine drabble. This one is super short but I hope you still like it. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or the imagine that I'm using. Just how I interpreted it and my character Haven.
Late Nights
Late nights in the bunker were a common thing. But the current case had made every night a late night. Dean sighed and rubbed a hand over his face. His gaze moved to the woman sitting across the table from him. Haven's eyes were almost closed as the female hunter stared down at a lore book.
"I'm gonna go make some coffee. You want some?" he asked as he stood up. Haven's head snapped up and she blinked a few times.
"Um…yeah," she mumbled. He chuckled and headed to the kitchen. He returned a short time later, two cups in hand, to find Haven asleep on the book. He couldn't help but think how cute she looked with her light brown hair falling out of her ponytail and around her face. Dean set the coffee down and carefully slid an arm under Haven's knees and the other around her back. He lifted her in his arms and smiled as she buried her face against his chest. After making it to her room, he gently placed the woman in her bed, covering her up.
"Goodnight, Haven," he whispered. Despite his better judgement, he placed a soft kiss on her forehead. "Love you." Haven smiled in her sleep at the touch. Dean smiled and quietly left the room.