Imagine going out for the night with TFW and waking up the next morning in bed with all three
You blinked awake. The room was still dark but you could tell it would be dawn soon. You could also feel the arm around your waist. And the leg against yours. But whoever's arm it was, it didn't belong to whoever's leg was against yours. You sat up a little, looking down at… Dean? Yes - Dean Winchester. His head almost resting on your shoulder and his leg pressed against yours. So who…? You looked behind you. Sammy. Sam had his arm around your waist. Okay… As you watched he snuggled in closer to you, pressing his chest against your back.
You carefully lie back down, trying to figure out what had happened last night. Just as you were getting to grips with both of the Winchesters sleeping in your bed when, from behind Dean, the rough voice of a certain ex-angel whispered, "Y/N? Are you awake?"
Oh bloody Hell…