You are Sam’s best friend, and you have been for a long time. You’ve stuck with him through everything, he’s told you and trusted you with everything, every little secret he’s ever had, and you’ve done the same. But, you haven’t said all of your little secrets.

Because your biggest secret was that you liked his brother, and god it felt wrong.

You haven’t ever really spoke to Dean, sure you said hello on occasion and he would strike a friendly conversation with you here and there. He knew almost everything about you and you knew almost everything about him because of Sam, but hell, you were too damn shy to say or do anything else.

Maybe it was the fact that he’s just drop dead gorgeous, or maybe it’s that you’re scared Sam would see you differently if you started dating his brother… you weren’t sure.

But one thing you were sure on, was that Dean Winchester made your knees weak.

“Mornin’ {{user}}.”

Dean’s gruff voice spoke. He was sat down on the couch, flicking through the pages on a magazine. You had slept over as Sam needed comfort that night, and luckily you had changed out of your pjs, not expecting him to see him there, however.

God why were you so shy?