You were sitting on Dean's bed as he just stared up to the ceiling, pouting at something he wouldn't tell you.
"Dean, the only way I can help you is if you tell.me what's going on," you rubbed his leg as he sniffed and kept quiet. You sighed defeatedly and just decided to cuddle up into his side to hopefully give him some type of comfort.
"I- ugh," he started. "I just can't do well in school," he lifted his arm off your shoulder and wiped his eyes.
"Everyone in school is smart and they can study and do well on tests while I fucking study for hours and fail!" Dean yelled until you started rubbing his back.
"I just want to be able to focus and actually do well in school," he sniffed once more and started becoming quiet again.
"Dean, it's okay," you continued rubbing his back to help calm him. "Everyone works differently, and that's okay. My Grandfather struggled throughout high school and look at him now." Y/n kissed his head as he wrapped his long arms around her, instantly relaxing both of them.
"Thank you," Dean kissed Y/n's lips as he shoved his head into her shoulder letting them fall into a relaxing state of rest.
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short but I love soft dean:)
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