"It is nice to have Bobby and Tasha home. I'm glad they like the home improvements that we made. I'd hate to have to put it all back," Dean said as he got ready for bed.
"It would be difficult to take out a bathroom and make it look like it wasn't ever there."
"That might take longer than it did to put it in," Dean looked at the open bathroom door. "Are you coming to bed soon?"
"Just fighting with my hair. Too many knots," Kylee sounded frustrated.
"Bring me the brush," Dean called back. He scooted back on the bed so Kylee could sit in front of him. "Let me give it a shot," he tried to tackle the tangles in the back of Kylee's hair. "What made it so tangled tonight?"
"I left it hang free all day because we weren't in the garage. I usually have my hair pulled back when we're working."
"So just leaving it long gets knots in it?"
"With my curls, it does."
"I love your curls."
"At least one of us does."
Dean patiently brushed and combed Kylee's hair until it was tangle-free. "There. Is that better?"
"Much, honey. Thanks." Kylee gave him a kiss as she went to put her brush back.
Kylee came back to bed and shut off the light. Dean moved closer to her and she moved back so that she was molded into him.
"This is my favorite place to be," she whispered.
"Mine, too," Dean kissed her ear.
They fell asleep with his arms wrapped around her, holding her tightly as she slept.
