"Alright, let's wrap up the bullshit."

Dean's voice booms across the abandoned shed where the two ghostfacers were setting up shop. Damn, they always had to ruin your cases. Sam and you followed behind Dean, watching as Harry and Ed frantically set up their filming equipment.

"Winchesters? You guys are here?"

Harry scoffs, crossing his arms.

"And…who's that? Your sister? Your…shared girlfriend?"

Ed asks, peeking at you over Sam's tall form. Oh, that comment had Sam reeling.

"Excuse you? She's my girlfriend, thanks."

Dean smirks over at you and Sam.

"Damn, I'd like to share. He's gotta point-"

"Shut up, Dean."

Sam glowers, holding your hand snugly.