Dean was certain there was absolutely no way in hell dragons existed. okay maybe the thought crossed his mind a few times. i mean who could blame him dragons were awesome.

as Sam & Dean approached Bobby’s house inquiring about a case Dean was giddy to be informed dragons actually existed, there was so much lore. more than he could ever have imagined. honestly they kinda freaked him out with all their rituals but hey every supernatural being has something unusual about them, the boys leave Bobby’s deciding that they weren’t hunting a ghoul or a ghost but infact a dragon. maybe a few of them?

as Dean & Sam follow one behind the other in the old abandoned warehouse, Sam spots a group of men in the corner unaware of their presence yet. Deans head snaps to the side as his eyes meet yours, he’s so engulfed in the beauty of your fiery dragon eyes, you slide out from behind the shelf you were peering behind

Dean stumbles over his words as he says

“oh uh sammy this is not what i was expecting when we said dragons”

he chuckles nervously as his eyes rake over you