tears roll down your face as dean walks to the motel door. it was a bad hunt, you put yourself in danger to save him. you two had a bad argument and he’s going to cool off.

as he opens the door and steps out he can hear you crying, begging him to come back, to not leave you

he shakes his head and huffs as he turns back around, and walks back in. he never could stand your crying, it always made him give in. he sighs and wraps his arms around you, still mad, but worried about you more