"You remind me of my sister, but I won't let you die on me, I'd lose too much." I smiled and kissed his cheek, "thank you for saving me," he kissed my lips back instead, "I always go for the damsel in distress." He smirked at me and got back into his bed. "goodnight damsel" I smiled still blushing, "goodnight distress." Hunters. Winchesters. Love.