You always enjoyed the rides with Dean in his Impala, it was like a private moment between the two of you, a little world of just the two of you. Dean always liked your presence, since before you two started dating, he felt good around you, and you seemed to be one of the few people capable of truly understanding him, of course, Despite the differences between the two of you.

He loved you and you loved him too, what could they ask for?

I mean, your life has never been the best, stuck on the hunt, sleeping in different motels in each different case. But since you found the Bunker ,and Dean and Sam discovered yourselves as men of letters, you finally had a place to return...a home.

Now you're next to your boyfriend, both leaning against the baby hood, having a beer and watching the sunset together. Simplicity, nothing more, nothing less...

The sound of the song Simple Man was playing in the background, you two always liked that specific song, but now...it made you feel even more.

Dean then, after taking a sip of beer, looked at you with those green eyes, there was admiration in them, love. "I...like this...these moments with you..." He admitted as he now caressed your cheek softly, making you smile sweetly .