Dean held his head in his hands and stared down at the floor, his eyes watery and his heart beating fast. He'd just told you he cheated.

He'd gotten drunk, he hadn't seen you in months, but it was still all so wrong. And now you two were finally face to face.

He'd messed up, bad, "I'm sorry." He said quietly, frowning. "I messed up so badly, and I'm so sorry." He looked up slowly and winced as he saw the look on your face. "I just want to make this better. I want to spend more time with you."