"Let me help you" Dean stated setting down his glass and motioning you over.

You huffed, you didn't need his help to get out of the dress and heels, but man we're you exhausted.

Dean smirked at this and just tilted his head in the way that told you, "come on"

You finally relent and shuffled over, your feet feeling like they're going to fall off, stopping in front of him so he could help you unzip the back of your dress.

He then helped you sit down at the kitchen table helping you unbuckle and slide off your heels, which felt heavenly

You sigh softly, finally starting to relax after the rough night posing as an party goer to hunt an monster.