Dean didn't know when, but he ended up falling asleep with Emily. It had been a long time since he didn't sleep so comfortably like that. Just having someone beside him made a lot of difference in the quality of his sleep.
Also, not just sleeping, but also waking up had a different taste. Waking up with someone beside him was something better than he could ever imagine, particularly if this person was someone he loved.
'I think that this kind of thing could happen a lot of times and I wouldn't get sick of it. That's the best sight ever," he thought as he turned his body on the pile of cloth that they made with some straps of the bags that were keeping the food and tools. This way, he could look better at the sleeping face of Emily.
Dean moved his hand slowly towards her face, caressing her cheeks slightly. He used to do it with his mother sometimes when she was sleeping and she always seemed to get comfy.
