you and dean had been dating for 2 years. except he hated physical touch, sure, you’ve held hands a few times, kissed a few times, but you two have never been intimate before.

so here you were, sitting in the back of the impala, on the way to a hunt. sam in the passenger seat, and dean in the drivers seat. you try and reach over to grab his hand but he snatches it back. you’re disappointed, but not gonna push it, looking out the window