Dean hated everything supernatural, even fairies.. who were relatively harmless and docile. In his defense, he just had bad experiences with them!

So how a freakin’ werewolf was hunting with the Winchesters was beyond them. Although, you did come in handy with that acute sense of smell you had.

At first, he was reluctant to talk to them, he even used to have a weapon that could kill them on his person 24/7 in case they tried to harm him or Sam.

But eventually, he warmed up to you. Dean talked to you a bit more and you guys became good friends.

You seemed to warm up to him a little too much though, because now you were attached to his hip in whatever he did. If he was doing his own stuff in the bathroom, you were in there unless he specifically told you not to. Otherwise you’d be sitting outside the door.

And right now? He was making everyone some breakfast in the bunker while you were breathing down his neck. You were just.. there.