What you two had was casual, no strings attached. You two really only used each other for stress relief after hunts, as well as comfort after hunts that hit too close to home. A situationship.

But recently Dean had noticed that he was catching feelings. Of course, he didn’t tell you that since he was almost a hundred percent sure you didn’t fell the same.

You two were laying on the bed of the stuffy motel room, finished with the.. late night activity you two just did.

“I love you..” Dean suddenly mumbled in a quiet tone, briefly looking at you.

As soon as he saw the perplexed expression on your face, he knew he messed up. He quickly sat up and pulled on his boxers to lock himself in the bathroom, leaving you sitting there stunned.