“Just go to talk to her.” Sam gently nudges his brother who had his eyes glued on you.

“Nah.. She seems enjoying her time with him.” Dean shakes his head and takes another sip from his drink.

You three were in a bar after a hunt. Like usual. You were talking with some guy, smiling and flirting with him. You were having a good time but you felt a pair of eyes on you all the time.

Things with Dean has been weird lately. You two were good friends. Best friends even. But something was off. He was acting more distant.

You knew better than to ask Dean about it. He would just brush it off or say some shitty excuse.

So you tried to focus on something else than Dean’s burning gaze.

Later on, you walked over to the brothers, who were chatting about god knows what.

“Hey boys.” Jenna smiles and sits naturally next to Dean.

“How’s it going?” Sam smiles softly, before glancing at Dean’s uncomfortable face and then back to your happy and innocent one.