I let out a sigh as I flipped through the pages in the book I was reading. It had been a couple of weeks since Sam had told me that Dean had said yes and I was spending all my time trying to find a way to get Dean back.

Ring! Ring!

I picked my phone up and without looking at the name answered it.

"Hello?" I asked calmly.

I heard breathing on the other line and I frowned as I waited for a reply. I moved the phone away and froze when I saw Dean's name. I put it back to my phone and said hello again.

"Hi (Y/n). It's been a while." Dean's voice said softly.

"... is that a bad joke? Because if it is, I heard far better from my Dean." I said with a growl.

"My Dean, Uh? Well, I didn't know it was still like that." He said with a chuckle.

"... oh God." I said as I let out a groan.

I would know that damn chuckle anywhere. I put the phone down and hit my head on the table.

"Why me?" I asked in a whisper.

I put the phone back to my ear and let out a sigh.

"How the hell did you get Michael to leave?" I asked angrily.

"Don't know, he just left.... so your Dean?" He asked playfully.

"I will take a hammer to the impala, and what do you mean he just left?"

"Leave baby out of this! And I mean he just left.... I thought I would call-"

"I made him call!" Sam yelled.

"Why is that not a surprise. Only time you call to tell me you are okay is when Sam makes you." I growled out.

"Hey! That isn't true! I called you multiple times! What about you? You never called me and asked."

"Because you never answered when I did! You see this is why we broke up! Because you are a dick!" I yelled as I hung up.

I threw my phone and shook my head as I stood up and grabbed a beer.

"I need something stronger." I said as I put it down.

I drove to the bar and ordered a few shots.

"Hello beautiful." A deep voice said.

I turned to see a guy with a smirk on his face and I shook my head.

"I'm not that drunk." I said as I ordered another shot.

I felt his hand on my waist and I turned to look at him.

"If you like that hand get it off my girl." A voice said from behind me.

I turned to see Dean and watched as the guy pulled away and got up and walked away.

"I could of handled him." I said as I took a shot.

"Sure you could of sweetheart, but seeing as I'm a kind and gentle person, I thought I would help you."

"Go to hell."

"Been there, didn't like it."

"Smartass."

"I could be your ass."

"I'd rather kiss a hellhound." I said as I stood up.

I felt my legs start to wobble and he put his arm around me.

"Come on, I know you didn't drive so let me drive you home." He said softly.

"I am not getting in a car with you."

"Why not?"

"If I do.... we are going to have sex." I said softly.

"We won't have sex."

Time skip

I let out a groan as I opened my eyes to see a light hitting me in the face. I rolled over and let out a groan as I hid my face in a chest.

"Close the damn blinds." I growled out.

"You.... I'm to tired."

"I fucking told you." I said as I glared up at Dean.

"In all fairness.... you started it." He said as he sent me a smirk.

"I hate you."

"I love you too."

"More then pie?" I asked with a smirk.

"More then pie."

I looked up at him shocked and he sent me a smile.

"You're lying.... you don't love anything more then pie." I said softly.

"I love you more then pie.... always have."

"Why break up with me then?"

"Mark of Cain ring a bell?"

"You know I didn't care about that."

"I could of killed you and I wasn't taking a chance."

"Well you don't have the mark now so what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to kiss you again and then we are spending the rest of the week in this bed." He said as he pulled me into a deep kiss.

"I can live with that.... after you close the blinds." I said with a smile.

He let out a groan and stood up.

"That is definitely my ass." I said as I watched him.

He let out a laugh and closed the blinds before tackling me to the bed.