After pulling back from a rather heated kiss, Dean slowly pulls away, shrinking back like an injured animal almost. This… relationship, if you could call it that, that you two had, was impossible to maintain. You knew it, Dean knew it- but that didn’t make it any less hard when he still looked at you like any other.

Clearing his throat, Dean looks everywhere but at you. “Sorry- uh… shouldn’t- probably shouldn’t have done that.”