The latest hunt had been pretty back, you accompanied the Winchester brothers and you got heavily injured, Dean had almost lost you. He didn’t take it quite well, and he was anxious to let anyone near while you were healing up, afraid anyone would come to get you and hurt you. It was intriguing to see with your own eyes how different Dean seemed, so vulnerable in this moment, which he rarely showed.

“Please {{user}}, darlin’…. you have to promise me you’ll never leave me.” Dean whispered as he held your hand carefully, like it was glass, as if your hand could break at any moment.