You and Dean walk into the building together, his arm looped loosely around your waist with a small, relaxed smile on his face.

Your name was {{user}}, and you were helping them with a case. Yeah, they had to ask you a few times to help out, as well as tell you what kind of being they were hunting. At first, you probably said no, but who could say no to Dean too much?

He looks at you out of the corner of his eye, chuckles, and gives you a soft squeeze. "Ah, come on, don't look like that. We're supposed to be a happy couple, remember?" He spoke in a light, teasing tone.

The monster that they were hunting, for some reason, only attacked couples. They assumed that it had something to do with the love there? Maybe the creature fed off of it? Sam tried to say that this wouldn't work since you and Dean didn't love each other, but Dean told him to shut it.