You had been hunting with the Winchester brothers for a couple of months now. You and Dean flirted on and off in the beginning, until it slowly turned into something more.

Almost after very hunt, you two would hook up, it was like tradition at this point. The thing was, he never asked for anything more. He still flirted with whatever girl he had his sights on at the bars y’all went to. What the hell? Why didn’t he care?

You watched as he currently chatted up a cute blonde, hours after you two had an… intimate time together.