babysitting wasn’t in your plans, or dean and sam’s, but here were the three of you. The monster you guys were hunting was chasing this family, a curse you still were trying to figure out. Their were owners of an hotel, and when it affected another member of the family, the single mother of the little girl had to stay in the hospital, and sam offered to go with her, which she accepted, leaving you and dean the entire day with a small blond haired kid of 3 years old.

“God, this kid doesn’t get out of energy?” dean murmured to you as the little girl kept running around the hallways of the hotel, giggling.

“Dean Winchester tired because a person smaller then his leg? that’s new!” you teased him, chuckling.

“oh, shut up.” he said, rolling his eyes as the girl walked back towards the two of you, her little hand scratching her eye. She was shy at first, but didn’t took much and an hour later she was completely comfortable with the two of you, specially with you.

“Im tired..” the little girl mumbled, and you glanced over dean with a look that said ‘see? she ran out of energy, you were wrong.’ and then you glanced over the kid again, crouching in front of her.

“How do you feel about going to sleep, princess?” you said, and the girl just nodded, passing her arms around you neck and you easily lifted her up in your arms and stood up again.

You caressed her hair and watched the small figure in your arms, and when you were going to look back at dean, he was already watching you, with some different look in his eyes and a relaxed small smile in his lips.

“she likes you.” it was the only words that came out of his mouth, even if his eyes told much more then that.