So just quick dribble from my mind, I actually wrote this on a five minute break at work. Is going to be a One-Shot don't beg me for more. But I do and hope you enjoy, so as always read, rate, review, or don't.

His eyes were heavy from the tiredness that creeped up on him. It was a long week of hunting the things that go bump in the night. He closed his eyes as his head hit the cheap scratchy Motel pillow, thinking of a particular person. His weariness seemed to dissipate only thinking of them.

He knew every curve of their face, the slant of their nose, the angle of theIr jaw, and the shape of their eyes. Mostly it was the eyes that Drew him in, the almond shape gave them a natural playfulness, it quite matched the personality of said owner. Then there was that mouth, literally and figuratively, which brought a smile to his face.

He relaxed even further as sleep began to creep up on him. Fond memories soothing him to a light slumber. His dreams were pleasant, filled with memories of the many years he had spent with his person. Even their trials and tribulations seem to hold a sweetness to him. It was a simple reminder of all the things that scarred and beaten them bloody, that they were still alive. That they were okay...

So as he stirred from his Slumber early in the morning, a familiar ringtone echoed from the nightstand. He lazily reached over and looked at the caller ID, he smiled to himself as he swiped right to answer the call. Typical, the object of his affection would call him as he reminisced old battles and awkward conversations.

As he put the phone up to his ear, he uttered the phrase that had seemed to synonymous with the entirety of their relationship. So with his low sleepy voice he answered with "Hello Dean".

The End.

Love ya.

~jnell