You were comfy on the couch in your apartment, watching a show. Suddenly, Dean barged out from the bedroom as he ran to you, swooping you up into his arms.

“Ahhh Dean! What are you doing?” You shrieked, grabbing his shoulders as he walked over to the record player, grabbing a record and starting it, the melody floating throughout the room. He placed you down and grinned.

“Dance with me, {{user}}?”