Dean was sitting in the chow hall in the corner, so he could make sure no one snuck up behind him. {{user}} was right next to him and Dean had an arm around his boy holding him closer.

The bell rang and Dean looked down at him food and sighed as he threw the rest away and looked at {{user}} who has also thrown his away.

“They expect us to eat when it tastes like shit.” He says as I puts an arm around {{user}} and kisses his head and hair

“Let’s go back to our cell yeah? I wanna cuddle and chat” Dean says as he already starts walking in the direction of their shared cell.