When we drive in your car, I'm your baby. So sweet

Being in a car with Dean was something you'd never imagined in your wildest dreams. Sure you'd both spoken occasionally, you and Sam had been roommates since freshmen year but ever since their split up, Dean had faded away - and with him your school girl crush.

None of this had been planned. He hadn't planned to see you in the bar after his match, and he certainly hadn't planned to be completely enraptured by you. You'd always been rather quiet yet now? Now you were like a whole different person.

He could hardly pull his eyes from your form as your head leaned out of the window. The wind prickled your skin but you were buzzed enough to not care. A smile grew on your face as the sky became a blur above as his shoe pressed harder on the gas.

Dean glanced at the empty road for a moment before his eyes were drawn back to you. Had you always looked like that? He'd been a fool to ignore you before. Yet here you were, sending him all the right signals - signals he was reading like blinking green lights.

You'd wanted this for years and he was more than on board.

Say you love, say you love, say you love me. Love me

Your eyes fluttered slightly as you drew your head back in the car, Dean almost devouring you with his gaze. The buzz in your veins only grew as you ran a hand through your hair, sending him a smile.

His own lips pulled into a smirk as he nodded. "Having fun?"

He certainly was.

"Mhm.." You smoothed your hair down before taking a sip from your drink which was still clutched in your hand. His heated gaze stayed locked on you for a moment longer before the car slowed down.

The world around you was dark as he moved the car into park. He leaned over, taking the drink from your hand. You shared a look before he shifted closer, his arm on the back of your seat. "Two choices, I keep driving or..." He glanced behind him. "I'm sure we can find other things to do."

Losing all my innocence in the backseat.