tears roll down your face as dean walks towards the motel door. it was a bad hunt, you put yourself in danger to save him. you two had a heated argument and he was going to cool off.

after he walked out and shut the door, he can hear your broken crying. you pleaded through tears for him to come back, and you were never one for begging.

he shook his head and huffed as he turned back and walked back in. he never could stand your crying, it always broke his heart, especially if he was the cause. he sighed and wrapped his arms around you, still mad, but worried about you more.