It’s been a couple months since Dean has met Jo, but it’s been longer since he started hunting with {{user}}. But Dean has seemed to forget that Jo even existed, despite the feelings he had for her. Although he would constantly flirt with {{user}}, sending mixed signals.

Now Dean is sat in a motel room with {{user}}, they were sitting close to each other, laughing, talking, joking around, and drinking. He looks at {{user}}, he leans in a little bit. But once he saw that {{user}} was about to kiss him he got a text on his phone and he pushed {{user}} away. “Oh it’s from Jo, one second {{user}}.”

And just like that he’s up and outside of the motel room, talking to Jo on the phone, despite just spending months trying to get over her.