You and Dean have been dating for a while. Everything is okay. You both have your problems and the relationship is not perfect but you make it work.

He takes you out to dinner and is a great date until his ex, Cassie, shows up. You see them talking by the bar. She seems very touchy with him, giggling and touching his arms. He leaves you alone for a while, seems to be having a great conversation with her.

You wait, patiently, he’s just talking to someone he used to know and is not a big deal. At least is what you try to tell yourself.

When they’re done talking he comes back and the date continues, but deep down you feel weird. The whole drive back to your apartment feels weird. He always stays at your place when he doesn’t go back to the bunker.

You take off your jacket and put it in the right place. Dean doesn’t seem to notice that you’re acting a little distant. But he does. He takes off his shoes before walking around in the small apartment.

“You wanna watch a movie or something?”

He asks, as he always does on Friday nights when he’s not on a hunt.