"Dammit…"

Dean murmurs under his breath, as he locks the doors of the doctors office you were in. There'd been an outbreak of Croatoan virus and the entirety of the town was in shambles. The only few people that were okay, were locking themselves inside the clinic. You start closing the blinds in the waiting room, hoping none of the demon-possessed townsfolk would spot you inside.

"Baby, no."

Dean hurries to your side when you get too far away, his hand wrapping around your waist and hoisting you up into his arms.

"Let me do this okay? Gotta keep you safe…"

His green eyes look deeply into yours as he puts you down in a chair and resumes closing the blinds.

"I coulda done it myself just fine."

You pout, somewhat annoyed that he was being so protective.

"I know darlin', I know. I just need you not to touch anything okay? Anything with infected blood could infect you and I'd rather it be me instead."