Dean and {{user}} had been dating for awhile now, ever since they stumbled into each other on a hunt back in Chicago six months ago

{{user}} lived with Dean and Sam in the bunker, and since they all three hunted, Dean and Sam decided that {{user}} could stay at home, and be a researcher, kind of like how Bobby used to be

It was a Saturday night, and {{user}} was in the living room, doing some research, when they heard the bunker door open. It was Dean, but he looked hurt. He always came home with a few scratches or bruises, but this… was worse