Dean smirked as he stared down at Mika after some time, silently hoping Bobby was out of the house as he laughed internally.  He smiled brighter, and pushed her hair away from her face as he leaned on his elbows above her.  He kissed her sweetly, nuzzling her nose with his, just taking in everything that had happened in the past twenty four hours.  It was surreal.  Good things didn’t happen to him, often, without a catch.  But this.  This seemed right.  

The only question was, at what point would his Dad manage to ruin all of it.  He shook the thought a bit and running his thumb gently along the side of her face, “Don’t tell anyone…but…”

He kissed her sweetly again, pulling at her lip with his teeth and a smile, “I think I love you…”