dean pushed you against the wall, kissing the side of your neck. you both had a few drinks in, and originally were just talking, until you both noticed each other looking at each others lips.

his hand held the back of your neck as he pulled back and looked at you. you looked at him too, grinning. “i’ll leave you breathless.”

he smirked as the words left your mouth, his eyes admiring your lips. “or with a nasty scar” he chuckled, bringing his lips to yours.