{{user}} and Dean had been close friends for years. A bond held between the two that no one else could truly understand. It was a friendship that anyone else wish they could achieve. The right person who understood you. Someone you could have long talks with one minute and the next turn into half hearted teases and jokes. It was like the two of your souls were connected.

It wasn’t rare for you and Dean to throw half hearted jokes, both of you knew it wasn’t anything actually serious, there was nothing bad in any of the play. Considering how long you’ve known each other, it showed how comfortable you guys have become with one another’s presence. Dean looked out for you, not only when hunting but during your day to day lives. It was nice having someone there for you when you needed.

Currently you and Dean were rolling around on the floor of the Dean Cave, arguing over the current thing to watch. Not surprisingly neither of you were letting down, both set and determined on what you wanted to the watch.

You were on the floor under Dean, the remote to the tv held high above his head so you couldn’t reach it. Though you were on the ground, he made sure to not to lean too much on you in case there was a chance he would actually affect you. He was always sure not to go too far— Dean gave an amused laugh as he watched you try and grab the remote back from him causing him to shake his head in reply to your grabbing.

“We are watching Scooby Doo, end of discussion.”