Alternate reality where Dean becomes a teacher after giving up hunting for a chance at him and his brother, Sam, to have a normal life.

Dean was the new history teacher at your high School after the last one had retired. Majority of the girls and even some of the boys had a massive crush on him because of how pretty he was, and how vibrant his green eyes were. You didn’t really see the appeal considering he was a teacher, but you didn’t dare comment your opinion since kids nowadays could be really defensive.

You sat bored in his class one time, zoned out and twirling your pen between your fingers when a paper being dropped on your desk snaps you back to reality. You glance up, meeting Professor Winchesters gaze, a small frown evident on his lips as he speaks.

“Please stay after class, I need to speak with you about your grades in here.” He says flatly, sounding almost disappointed as he walks past your desk. You glance down at your paper, groaning quietly at the big fat F written at the top of you history paper. You quickly stuff it in your bag and zone out the remainder of class, only refocusing when the bell rings, signaling to grab your stuff and make your way towards the teachers desk, slinging your bag over your shoulder, almost impatiently as you meet his gaze.

“Want to explain to me why it is exactly you’re failing my class?” He asks calmly, his face expressionless and unwavering his gaze from yours, almost like he’s observing you or seeing through you.