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Hey Jude - DeanWinchesterxReader

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(y/n) sat on her bed, her legs swinging off the side as she let reality sink in. Her
heartbeat slowed as she took control of her own breath. A bead of sweat grazed down her
forehead as the quietened night stay still, making her wakening more a little more
terrifying. She looked over at Sam who offered to sleep on the couch while she take his place one one of the twin beds. She then looked over at Dean who was sprawled over the whole bed. He could barely even fit in it. Her expressionless face stayed perplexed on Dean. She quietly stood up and headed towards his bed.

Dean felt a rush of cold air hit his face as he lay comfortably under his leather jacket for warmth. He shrugged it off as it being just wind. A tug on his white shirt forced his eyes to widen open. They darted from the ceiling to a figure standing at his bedside. He jumped in his bed as he reached quickly for his cell phone. He flipped it open as the screen light illuminated the bedside part some what.

"(y/n)?" He grumbled looking at (y/n)'s frightened expression being lit up from the little light the cell phone gave off. "What's wrong? Its too early in the morning!" He exclaimed  worriedly putting the phone down.

"I can't sleep, Dean." She whispered back. Dean glanced over at the alarm clock whose red illuminating letters read, "4:28AM". Sam lay still on the couch, un phased by (y/n)'s sudden awakening. Dean sighed looking back at at (y/n) who was shaking from the cold.
"C'mere." He said motioning her to him, "I'll scoot over, okay?"

She nodded as she crawled over towards Dean and lay herself just a foot away from his face. Dean's arm reached over her, towards the night-stand and grabbed Sam's ipod, along with his ear-buds. It's long wires brushed along her bare arms tickling her. Confused, she stared at Dean as he fiddled with the ipod and pushed one of the buds into his ear.
"I have an idea." Dean started pushing her hair behind her ear so he can push the other bud into her's. "My mom used to sing to me when I couldn't sleep."
"A-And do these songs work?" (y/n) asked hopingly. Dean chuckled laying the ipod in between them.

"Well, lets see." He said throwing his head back and closing his eyes. (y/n) lay back unsure of what to do now. Just lay down, she guessed. She followed Dean's actions and closed her eyes. As she breathed out the music started playing.

"Hey Jude, don't make it bad. Take a sad song and make it better..."

She lay still as the song gracefully traveled through her mind. It's harmony calmed her nerves completely and quickly. The corner of her lip curled up into a slight smile as the sound of the bands harmonized playing continued. Dean opened his eyes and looked over at (y/n) who smiled as she fell asleep beside him.

"It's Beautiful." She whispered into the night air as Dean fell back into an unconscious sleep with (y/n) joining him as well.
"Hey Jude, don't make it bad
Take a sad song and make it better
Remember to let her into your heart
Then you can start to make it better"
- The Beatles
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Is it weird I started to cry?🐪🐫