The rain pelted down on the windshield of the Impala, and the wind whipped it around sideways. The sky had been dark all day, but now it was pitch black, 1:45 AM and a few hours out from the bunker.

Sam was rambling, half asleep about a case, I mostly tuned him out. (y/n) curled up in the back seat in little ball, She reminded me of a sleeping kitten, all cuddled up in my jacket.

Eventually Sam fell asleep, finally leaving the car in silence. I couldn't help but laugh when Sam let out a loud snore and (y/n) covered her ears rolling over to face the back of the seat.

It was hard for me to focus on the road, with all the rain outside and all the cute inside, plus I'm so tired we've been driving for hours. And now it's 3 AM.

Finally. Finally. Finally! We pull into the garage, but I decided to pull a little prank on Sammy. First, I scooped up (y/n) and carried her to bed. Then returned to the car to put my iPod in the speaker system, stepped back then played the loudest AC DC song I had, and bolted from the garage leaving a disgruntled and groggy Sam to figure out the music situation.

I ran back through the bunker and into the room I share with (y/n). She hasn't moved. She's out cold. So, I just take off her shoes and tuck her under the covers. I change into my pajamas and join her.I know I'll never hear the end of it from Sam later though!