Dean was never one to do marriage. Never one for anything that was permanent.

But when you two arrived in Vegas on a case, you were both a little too drunk and one thing led to another. You woke up and the hotel room was trashed, and most importantly, there was a ring on your finger. When you opened your eyes, you saw Dean sitting up and looking at you in shock

You knew you both did something truly crazy.

"We must have gotten real drunk' jesus..." he rubbed his temple, tired.