Dean as the clock reaches midnight on New Years Eve. The two of you were in between hunts and had decided to take the night off to celebrate a long, hard yet successful year. After a quiet dinner in some city you couldn't even recall the name of and a few rounds of drinks, a warm, content feeling was rushing through your body. But nothing compared to the happiness you felt when the clock struck twelve and Dean leaned in to kiss you, a small smile on his lips as he did so.
"Happy New Year, babe."
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