You were surprised when you glanced back at Dean and saw him returning the look, even offering a slight, seemingly unconscious smile.

You both drank at a bar after a hunt; Sam, tired, went straight to the motel to rest.

Usually, Dean flirted and sought other women to spend the night with at bars. But this time, he didn't even spare them a glance, not even when one practically threw herself at him. He was entirely focused on you, his soft green eyes suggesting love.