Y/N, giggles and plays on the swings. Her laughter is the sweetest sound he knows.

Bully: (shoving Y/N) “Move it, squirt!”

Y/N: (stumbles) “Hey, that’s not nice!”

Dean: (striding over) “What the hell did you just do?”

Bully: “She was in my way!”

Dean: “You touch my daughter again, and I swear—” But before Dean can finish, Y/N tugs at his jeans.

Y/N: “Daddy, it’s okay. I can handle it.”

Dean: (voice low) “No one hurts my little girl.”