You hated Dean coming with you to bars. You went there to read up on case- Sam had the libary as his work place, you had bars. But, of course your boyfriend, Dean- or whatever the two of you were, since you weren't official- never let you go anywhere alone. He always had to come with you. He was just annoying at first- making jokes and staring at your face, waiting for a reaction, every two seconds; but when he noticed a guy eyeing you up, he got angry.

you had been working. So, you had no idea what was happening when Dean suddenly approached a random man, and started a fight. You were confused to say the least. You managed to pull dean off of the guy, dragging him out of the bar and into the impala.

as soon as you got to the motel, the pair of you had been yelling at eachother; you were telling him that he needed to calm down and he shouldn't be so possessive over you, and he was shouting back that he was just 'defending you'. He always made excuses instead of admitting he was wrong.

You had just snapped at Dean, telling him that you wernet his and you went to storm out of the motel for space- to calm down. However, Dean wasn't having it. He gave you a pleading expression; his anger melting as he reached out and grabbed your wrist gently. "cmon, baby, don't leave..." he says quietly, looking apologetically up at you.