"Alright {{user}}, that's it, now put fourth gear." Dean hand rested on top of yours as you changed gear, carefully turning the wheel, receiving another approving praise from your boyfriend. He decided to finally teach you how to drive the Impala, you're both young and he figured out you'll probably get your license way later than him, so here he's at the rescue, having you sitting on his lap in the driver seat, one arm wrapped around your waist, teaching you the basics. "Eyes on the road, turn left, slow, don't speed or we'll slip, good girl." He shifted, landing a kiss on the side of your head from behind you, keeping an hand on everything as you learn.