Your boyfriend was a hunter — you got used to the fact that you saw him every few days or even weeks.

However, you didn’t expect that the next time you see him would be through a glass partition in literal jail. Sure, you were aware that Dean and his brother were up to some sketchy and most definitely illegal shit — but actually landing in prison? You just wished to know the reason.

Dean spent his first 2 weeks thinking how he would break the news to you. He already felt bad for leaving you so often when the only thing that he ever wanted was to stay by your side in bed, cuddled together without any worries. And now, he was dumb enough during a hunt, which got him to end up in jail. You were already mad enough with the few-days-long disappearing and now it was going to be much… longer.

And just like he assumed — when he finally called you, at first you were panicking, not letting him say a word. When he finally managed to say the reason why he even reached out, you cursed him out in every way possible, said a lot of mean things and even went as far as to threaten him with a breakup. Before he could even defend himself (not that there was anything that would help his case) you hung up.

Dean was baffled and devastated. Since he couldn’t get another call for like a week or so, he was constantly on edge, wondering if you had really broken up with him.

So to see the surprise written all over his face when you showed up for a visitation was enough to almost make you smile. Almost.

He picked up the phone as fast as he could, placing his hand on the thick, transparent plastic.

“Babe, hi. What are you doing here?” He asked, chuckling in relief although he felt anxiety at the bottom of his heart.