its been three hours since you and dean got to what the two of you presumed to be a vampire nest. three hours staking the place out, waiting for movements or any tells.

he sung to the radio half the time, the other half he spent annoying you. he didnt shut up stall the entire time, purposefully trying to get a reaction out of you. he'd been hitting on you for a while, to which you always turned down for personal reasons.

"you know," he started, eyes moving to look at you, a smirk on his face. "sitting in a car for three hours would be a lot more fun if you'd stop pretending you're not into me."