Loved by a Winchester

YES!

Normal POV:

I am sitting in the motel room. It has two beds and I am sitting on the one farthest from the door, the other is Dean's.

It's like time has frozen, Dean is holding me tightly and you see the ring box across the room on the table. I look at him and whisper "yes."

He looks at me weird and gives a questioning look, "What do you mean by 'yes'?"

"Yes, I don't want to be alone ever again and I love you. So yes, I will marry you Dean Winchester!"

He looks at me and his eyes start to tear up a little. He gets up and walks across the room and grabs the ring out and puts it on my hand and looks at me. He cups my face in his hands and kisses me, not just like a normal kiss though. This one is filled with such love and passion and want, all I can do is kiss back, deepening the kiss.

I smile into the kiss as a make out session thought enters my head. I guess Dean read my mind because he broke the kiss and moved me to the top of the bed, hovering over me before reconnecting our lips.

I tangled my hands in his hair and he grabbed my waist. He held me gently as we continued to kiss, at some point he sat us up and I got in his lap.

We both finally pulled away for air and I smiled up at Dean. He looked so... Perfect. His dirt blond hair, brilliant green eyes, that cheesey grin and beautiful smile, his laugh makes me melt each time I hear it, and that kiss. The kiss is always soft and gentle, with his chapped yet very soft, full, perfect lips.

The kiss is always full of passion and love. He is always caring and when he hugs me, I feel safe and protected. I feel at home.

I am snapped out of my thoughts when Dean spoke. His voice sends chills up my spine, "Are you ok princess?" He asks with concern in his voice and eyes.

I blush at the pet name and shake my head, "I'm fine. I'm just fine." I said and I couldn't knock the smile off my face.

He pecked my lips one last time before laying me down and crawling next to me. Once he is laying down I scoot as close to him as I can, placing my hand and head on his chest and closing my eyes. He has one arm under my head rubbing circles on my upper arm.

I feel at peace but I know that Dean can't live a normal life.  Hunting and Daryl, they would get in the way.

All I want is for Dean to be happy, so I have to make a decision. One that could change my life forever.