1 year later

It's been torture seeing Dean date other girls. I was actually planning on telling him. Sam knows all about my plan. He doesn't know weather it will be good or bad because Dean's emotions are moody. Like he is on his man period. Sam and I have gotten closer each time when we wave at each other.

Deans Perspective

I really, really, like really like Stella. I watch every single move she makes. She hasn't dated since the whole Kyle thing. I feel really bad because I could cure her depression with just a kiss. I was planning on telling her. I have been having these emotionless one night stands. I am ready to date her. I will take on any burden of hers. I was actually telling her tonight. Sam has no idea. He and Stella have been getting closer and closer each day. You could say I am jealous or in love.

It's like she put this spell on me. A spell that the most powerful and mighty cannot break it.

Stella's perspective

Dean hasn't been focusing on hunting since I broke with Kyle and be broke it off with Ashley.

We were hunting a djin and he was like Sam when he didn't have a soul. He watched the girl as Sam and I actually tried to attempt to save her. We ended up doing all the work.

It's Sam and I who have been doing all the research and hard part.

I was starting to feel angry. All this realization hit me. How could I be this oblivious.

Dean caused me all this pain. He made me get into this life. Give up everything I had before. Give up my life. All his little one-night stands. All these little flings making me cry and scream for him to come back inside. I knew when I first properly met him he would be trouble. Maybe this pain could stop. Would you believe me if I told you there was a loop hole through hinting? No, well, there is, it is death.

I wanted to just punch Dean.

But then all the happy moments came in. Saving Sam. Saving Bobby. Having each other through everything. All of our victories on hunting. His face when he saw I was alive. My face when I saw he was alive. My face when I saw him back from purgatory. Our happy tears. Our sad tears. Our laughing tears. Our everything.

I walked into the hotel room and accidentally bumped into Dean. "Sorry." I muttered. He looked at me and said, "no, Stella. I am sorry. I don't know if you already know this, but I really, really, really like you. I don't want to have this cheesy moment but I guess it is to late now. I don't care what you think. I will always be here. From just some drawings to a lifetime full of you. If I knew what would happen at the night in the club, I would've never let you go. We could've been together. I don't know if you know this either but I was going to purpose to you that night. I love you. I don't care if you don't love me back because you will always be in my heart. So, I came to make things proper. I know this isn't the best time and not the best place. Here goes."

I covered my mouth as he got down on one knee. I felt tears in my eyes.

"Stella Barnette. Will you make me the happiest man alive and marry me?"

"You're not going to do another cheesy speech? "

He looked down and smiled. "Of course! Come here you big dummy!"

I embraced him in a big hug. He kissed my forehead and Sam joined the hug. "I love you."

"I love you too, Stella."