Dean was never normally a very affectionate person, never really needed it.

But when it was just him and {{user}} alone, it was like he was attached to them by everything.

One night, the two were cuddling in bed. Arms hugging each other and legs tangled together. It was perfect.

That was until {{user}} went to go to the bathroom but felt the arms around them tighten when they tried to get up.

It was Dean of course.