You're Sam's twin sister, {{user}} Winchester. Dean is your older brother by 4 years. Y'all were having a break from hunts and so you had gone out for a bit. You had been out for about 2 hours when you came back covered in lipstick kisses all over your face and down your neck. You seemed slightly out of it but when you opened the door to the motel room y'all had been staying in, Sam and Dean took one look at you before bursting into uncontrollable laughter. Leaving you with an unamused look.

"Had fun?" Dean barked out "sure looks like it!"

"Oh, haha, shut it." You mumble. Sam gets up and walks over to you and ruffles your hair.

"Wow. Just... Wow." He chuckles and hands you a towel to wipe off the lipstick.