it wasn’t common for Sam & Dean winchester to let anyone join them on a hunt, when they walked into the morgue being informed an agent was already there they were a bit surprised.

you stand observing the body, on the phone with Bobby asking for advice. you turn on your heels, eyes flashing over 2 men in fbi suits. as they questioned you, you realized they must be hunters too. you were relentless but eventually you all settled on just finishing the hunt together.

as you successfully wiped out the vamps next you accepted Deans offer to celebrate together. would could it hurt?

the night lingered & after trying to prove you could out drink Dean, you were slammed. you stumbled out of the bar & slid into the backseat of baby. Dean carried you into his & Sams shared motel room giving you the bed. as he lays you down, your eyes flutter open as you drunkenly smile at him & say

“your eyes are the perfect shade of green”

Deans breathe catches in his throat, he can’t help the smile that creeps onto his face. as he pulls the blanket over you he whispers

“get some rest sweetheart”