Dean adjusted himself under Mika to allow her to settle better against him, curled up in his lap.  He moved his hand down around her lower back and held her to him, smiling and shaking his head at Bobby, “I think I’m going to catch some Z’s here.  If you need me, don’t hesitate to throw something…just don’t hit the girl.”

Bobby laughed, walking over to the phones on the wall, “Just no snoring.  If I can hear you over my tv, broken nose or not, I’m kicking your ass out into the rain…”

Dean chuckled, moving Mika off his legs slightly.  He leaned over onto his elbow, and then lowered himself down onto the couch, pulling the blanket carefully from the back.  Wrapping his hands around her waist gently, he pulled her down with him, snaking an arm gently under her neck to pull her into the underside o his chin.

“Get some sleep.  I’ll be here when you wake up…”, he whispered, not even answering her asking his permission.  He kissed her forehead, closing his eyes, before bringing the blanket up over their shoulders, his hand stopping to rest against her bicep, tracing small calming circles, “I promise…”

As Bobby watched Dean slowly drift off to sleep, with his lips pressed against Mika’s forehead, he let out another relieved sigh, sitting in his desk chair and picking up his tv remote.  He clicked the power button to turn the tv on, and leaned back with another happy sigh, “And all is right in the world…for now."