Dean was a player, the whole town knew but that fact did not stop you from liking him or him from enjoying it. He was currently driving around slightly bored when he noticed he was close to your neighborhood. He drove to your house, parking his impala in front of your house. He got out and knocked on the door, leaning lazily against the doorframe. After a few moments the door opened.

"Hey, you" Dean said with a cocky smile