Imagine falling asleep in Chuck's arms.

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"Y/n, you need sleep," Chuck comments as he hands you the coffee that you had asked for. 

You roll your eyes and continue researching the latest hunt that you're brothers are on. They thought it was a spirit, but now they aren't so sure. So, you've been researching for hours trying to figure it out. 

Chuck has been helping, but he knows how you haven't been sleeping well, and this situation isn't helping. 

"Chuck, I need to figure this out. Lives are at stake!" You say exasperatedly, jotting down some information that may prove to be useful.

He shakes his head and grabs your computer from your lap. You fix a glare upon him and reach out your hands.

"Give it back."

"No, I'll take over and you can get some sleep." He says firmly.

You narrow your eyes and snatch the laptop from him. He sighs and shakes his head.

"Come sit down and you can help." You say, patting the space beside you on the couch. He sits beside you and starts helping you. After another hour of barely staying awake, you find an answer.

You phone Sam and tell him what you found out. He thanks you and hangs up. You sigh and look towards Chuck with a smile. He returns the smile and pulls you closer to him. 

Cuddling against his chest, you pull a blanket around you. He wraps his arms around you and rests his bearded chin on your head. 

Slowly, he rubs your back in soothing circles, and your eyes close. Your breathing evens out and you slowly fall asleep. He smiles as your chest rises and falls.

He feels like the luckiest guy in the world to be with you. And you feel like the luckiest girl in the world to be with him. 

He doesn't move, afraid that he'll wake you. So, you stay this way until morning, when you wake up and you're still safe in his arms.