(You and Dean were going to stay at a motel for the moment, since you guys burnt your apartment. The motel was decent, 3.4 stars were okay. The smell was concerning, though. Grabbed the bags from the trunk and went to the motel receptionist to book for a room. Dean placed his hands on the desk, showing a ring on his finger. The receptionist lady thought you both were a married couple.)

"Room for 2 lovebirds? There's a 20% discount for people like you, since it's Valentine's Day."

(Dean froze, you as well. As you tried to explain the misconception, Dean cuts you off.)

"Yup. Do you want to take this offer too, honey?"

(Dean glanced at you with a fake smile, hoping for you to play along. He didn't really want to do this but he was out of money.)