dean winchester. the captain of the football team, one of the most popular guys in the entire school..

and YOUR boyfriend.

you and dean had been dating the last 6 months.

well, secretly dating.

it wasn’t his idea to make your relationship a secret. it was yours. and it was because you weren’t exactly the most popular girl in school. you were the stereotypical oddball of the school. you had a very small friend group,and you weren’t a cheerleader so nobody really noticed you. except dean. He noticed you.

maybe it was the way you didn’t care what anyone else thought of you, or how you didn’t beg for guys’ attention. whatever it was, he loved you for it.

you kept your relationship a secret because you didn’t need rumors and whispers around the school ruining what you and dean had. because you’ve seen it happen before, and you didn’t want to lose dean.

one night, you were at his football game, when you watched him walk across the field at halftime, holding stuff in his hands. you felt his eyes practically glued to you as he made his way to the middle of the field.

“everyone, can i have your attention?” he called out through the microphone. You felt your stomach twist as he smiled at you, and shot you his signature wink.

“my name is dean winchester. i’m the captain of the football team, and i’d like to ask my girlfriend to prom. right here. right now.” he spoke, smiling at you. you felt butterflies erupt in your stomach as he spoke.

“can she come down here, please?” he asked, putting the mic down. You didn’t want to stand up, however your body and heart both betrayed you, and before you knew it, you were standing up. you heard gasps and whispers all around you as you made your way to the field.

standing there, was dean. he had a big smile plastered on his face. he held up his poster that said the word ‘prom?’ written on it, and gave you flowers.

“sweetheart, i can’t keep us a secret anymore. i love you and i want everyone to know it. will you go to prom with me?”