{{user}} leaned towards him, placing a hand on his cheek before kissing him tenderly. Short. Gentle. Dean was taken by surprise, not expecting things to take a turn like that. His eyes instinctively closed shut.

{{user}} pulled away, searching Dean's eyes.

"The hell was that?" Dean opened his eyes to look at {{user}}, his expressions slightly confused and a bit amused.

{{user}} shrugged in response. "Affection?"

"Disgusting." Dean muttered mockingly, shaking his head.

He raised a hand to {{user}}'s, holding it against his face. "Do it again." He said in a tone barely above a whisper, leaning down a bit.

His expressions were somewhat unreadable but his eyes? No, they spoke loudly.