"I shouldn't have let her go." Dean says under his breath. Dean usually, ok, never talked about his feelings, to well anybody really. But he had to let it out. "I don't know what you should do, I guess you can just wait." Sam suggests patting his older brother's back.
"I can't wait! I have to tell her before it's too late." Dean says, leaning back on the hood of the impala. "I should've done everything that he's doing now...it's my fault she left." Dean says shaking his head. "Hey at least she's safe." Sam suggests. "With him! At the least! He's-"
"Hey." You say walking in front of the boys, noticing Dean's shocked expression. "Y/N, can I talk to you?" Dean asks nervously, he was never nervous, what was up? Sam took this as a hint to leave. "I'm going to go do some research." Sam says and heads into the motel room.
"Y/N" Dean says walking towards you. "I need to tell you something, something that I should've told you a while ago." You look into his forest-green eyes. "Yes?" There is a long awkward silence that Dean brakes.
"Y/N...I love you. I always have, since I first met you." He says and sighs. "I know that you're with him, but you need to leave. He's not good enough for you, Y/N." Dean says and grabs your hand.
"Why would you say that!" You say loudly, and rip your hand away from his. "You need to be done with him." He says sternly. Uh oh that was only trouble, and trouble meant-"Why would she leave me?" Castiel asks confused, as he wraps his arms around your waist. "I already did." You say pushing Cas off of you. You turn around and see hurt in Castiel's eyes. You had 'broke up' with the angel only a few weeks ago, and apparently Dean didn't get that information yet. Dean raises an eyebrow at you, you just stare at the ground. A few minutes pass while the boys just glare at each other. "Y/N you should choose." Dean mutters. "Just have patience." You say rushing into the motel room.
"So how'd it go?" Sam inquires as you rush over to the bathroom, locking the door. Hey, it was the only place where you could be by yourself. Decisions were tough. You think about them, their odds and ends, their favorite things, anything and everything about them. You finally decided and slipped out of the bathroom maybe an hour or so later. "Y/N are you ok?" Sam asks looking up from his research. "Yeah, I'm fine." You reply, flashing him a forced smile. You look find Dean sitting on the couch watching TV. "Dean." You call to him, he whips his head around, smiling broadly at you. "Can we talk?" You ask and lead him outside
"You decided." Dean guesses as he shoves his hands in his pockets. All he wants to do right now is hold you, but given the obvious that wasn't an option, yet. "Yes, and I hope I don't regret it, but I choose you, Dean." You say and look up at him expectantly. "I love you." Dean says for the second time today, walking closer to you and capturing your mouth in a sweet kiss. You pulls away and he hugs you tightly. "I love you, and I'll never let anything ever hurt you." He says and hugs you tighter. "I love you too Dean."
