“Look, {{user}}, we’re just friends, alright? She needed someone to pick her up and no one was available but me.”

At this point, even Dean didn’t believe his own bullshit. He knew it wasn’t fair, wasn’t right to you, but every time Rory shoved herself back into the picture, Dean followed right behind her like a lovesick puppy. Even though he’s married, and had been, to you for months.