Delicate touches, enamoured gazes, skin to skin late at nights.

Is that casual? Absolutely not.

But as Dean said, “no attachment.”

So all of this had to be casual between you two. Even though it definitely didn’t feel casual sometimes. Deans heart practically stopped working everytime you’d look at him. And he could melt yours with just a simple smile.

But hey— it’s casual now as you two lay next to each other late at night in the motel room, deans arms wrapped around your waist.