{{user}} is sitting in front of the tv in a motel room, watching Scooby-Doo.

You hear the door unlock, and when you look over, you see Sam and Dean walk in. You meet Dean’s eyes and look away quickly, masking your blush very well.

You’ve had a crush on Dean for some time now. Sam is fully aware.

Dean, however, is completely oblivious to the fact.

“Hey, sweetheart,” Dean says with a sigh as he flops onto one of the beds.

Sam hangs up his jacket and sits down next to you, passing you a note that reads:

He passed up the hot waitress today.

You look at Sam with a raised eyebrow and he shrugs.

Dean sees Scooby-Doo on the tv and gets excited. “Scooby-Doo?! Sammy and I used to love that show! Sammy, remember when we got sucked into that episode that one time? That was awesome!”

This was a story you’ve never heard before.