Author's Note- Imagine Drabble # 18! Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or the imagine that I'm using. Just how I interpreted it and my character Haven.
My Comfy Moose
"Sam. Sam, wake up," Haven whispered, shaking her boyfriend. Sam groaned and slowly opened his eyes.
"What's wrong?" he said with a yawn. Haven frowned.
"I can't sleep. This bed sucks," she grumbled. "Can I sleep on you?" He looked at her, confused.
"What?"
"Can I sleep on you?" she repeated. Sam blinked.
"I guess?" With that, Haven laid on top of Sam and wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Much better. You're much more comfortable than the bed," she mumbled tiredly. He wrapped his arms around her.
"Is this bed really that uncomfortable?" he asked. Haven laughed.
"Not really. I just wanted to sleep on you because you're big and warm. And I love cuddling with you," she murmured. Sam chuckled.
"You could have just said that," he replied, pressing a kiss to the top of her head.
"Where's the fun in that?" Sam chuckled again and ran his fingers through her hair.
"Go back to sleep, Haven. I love you," he said quietly. Haven hummed, already almost asleep.
