Thank you SpnKsl5 for reviewing. This story is getting difficult to write so I have planned out an ending, but I will keep writing until I stop getting prompts. If a month goes by without one, I will post the end and officially end this story.
The Sams had finally started to calm down, but it was obvious to Dean they felt like crap. He could tell because he was Sams big bro, and because literally no one feels good after crying. Dean dragged Sam over to the couch and sat him down for a minute before he came back with a freshly heated blanket, water, Sams health freak food, and a comedy movie to cheer him up a bit.
With Sam snuggled up in a blanket burrito and not crying anymore, Dean was content to just sit back and watch the show. He'd make some comments here and there but for the most part they sat in companionable silence.
At the end of the movie Dean looked over at Sam who had fallen asleep. Turns out having two people in one body wears you out.
Dean settled down and shifted Sam so he was laying on Dean.
Sure there was still work to be done on the Impala, but it could wait. He wasn't leaving Sam any time soon.
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