You and Dean were on another job, this one including a very fancy party, making you two have to dress up to blend in. You were eyeing a guy across the room, thinking he looked suspicious. He noticed you looking at him, and smiled, walking over to you to offer you a dance, he didn’t even wait for an answer, just taking you to the floor to dance, Dean getting even more jealous by the second as he watched his hands glide all over your body, knowing those were supposed to be his hands. Not his.