as requested by @polyphagian ft. dean’s instagram being invaded by bee where there are random shots of dean and bee’s selfies when he takes dean’s phone in the morning. sammy notices this and tells them to be safe and get a room. dean is not amused. his pictures are mostly stolen by bee for him or displays some of dean’s mundane life with bee entering the picture.

   it’s wrong of me to think that dean is beautiful as hell even if he’s being choked to death but hey, we all got our turn ons.

“not really.” his movement paused to glance up at the older male with a quirked eyebrow. one hand rested against the demon’s hip to help steady himself- it wouldn’t have been too needed. you know, if he actually managed to do what he had planned on since the beginning of their little ‘date.’ who told bee that it was a good idea to start talking about such a thing when someone was about to go down on him? “is that your weird way of saying that if I give good enough head, you’re gonna fall in love with me?” pink lips twisted into a sharp, playful smirk while eyes lit up with amusement. almost like he planned on taking it as some sort of challenge.

      “ So, I may be crazy to even suggest I’ll be having you over. ❜   And he placed the beer in the male’s hands as he flopped himself on the couch beside the other.   “ Prove me wrong. ❜    

      “ Hey, I didn’t call for room service —— wait, I know you. How did you find me ? Are you ... stalking me or somethin’ ? You know, I don’t do follow-ups with one night stands so you best leave. ❜