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It was a quiet day in the bunker. Sam was reading in the library and Dean was washing Baby. You had no plans for the day. You’d already taken care of what you needed to do, and now you were just hanging out. You thought of things you could do. You didn't feel like reading anything, baking, and you'd already taken inventory of all your supplies. Pacing your room, your eyes landed on your laptop. With a smile you had an idea.
You walked to the bunker’s linen closet. You grabbed all of the extra pillows from inside as well as a few blankets. You grabbed some string and screw hooks. With everything in your room, you set to work. Screwing the hooks into the walls, you strung the string from one end of the room to the other. Tying it taut, you draped the blankets over the line. Piling the pillows under the blanket you set your laptop inside your newly constructed blanket fort. Turning the light off you crawled into the fort.
You watched movies on your laptop, enjoying the comfort of the blanket fort. A light knock on your door had you pausing the movie.
“Come in!” you yelled.
“Hey darling–” Dean cut himself off. “What’d you do?” He sounded amused.
“I didn't know what to do,” you explained, “so I made a blanket fort.”
“I can see that.” Dean laughed.
“Wanna join? I have movies.” You sing-songed the offer.
“That sounds nice.”
Dean crawled into the fort beside you. You snuggled closer to him and restarted the movie. The two of you watched movie after movie until it was too late to keep your eyes open.