Dean wasn't supposed to be in the closet at all. In fact, he was supposed to be out on the ballroom floor, greeting partygoers.

"Shh... be quiet, sweetheart... don't want anyone to hear you."

Dean was also supposed to be at his coronation. Becoming the new king, as heir to the Winchester family. But now here he was, in a closet, with the assassin sent to kill him.

He brushed their hair back behind their ear as his body pressed {{user}}'s chest and front half into the wall.