When they broke from the kiss, Mika noted how he didn't let go of her face, taking in the soft gentle touch he gave her as he stroked her blushing cheeks with his thumb. The calloused fingertips never once bothering her as she was used to feeling his hands in such a way from the daily hand holding. She too didn't know what to say at first, so to keep quiet as he tried find his words was easy to do.

She gently shook her head when he said about not being known for his romance but she still smiled. "I... I know you're not. But I don't care. Romance isn't why I like you Dean. I like you because... Because of who you are." she said to him. "you make me happy, I feel safe with you. Y.. You're my bestest friend and... And I like you more than that for..for who you are with me. N..not for your romance, but r....rather your lack of it. You're real with me" she stammered as she tried to explain her mindset on him and why she liked him so much.

She chuckled lightly once more, liking it when he gave her hip a squeeze and she felt like she could do nothing except for hugging him, her head being under his chin.

"MIKA CHAMBERS!!" came an all too familiar male yell from the near distance moments later making Mika freeze against Dean before reluctantly pulling away just enough to see her father storming over looking more than angry and she knew it'd be one bad evening with him. She shakily used her hand to search for Dean's, gripping it. "h-hey dad, I'm sorry, I know I'm late..." she mumbled, but loud enough for him to hear her as he got closer.

"you are in serious trouble missy!" her father shouted at her, once close enough grabbed her other hand and yanked her from Dean so hard, Dean's jacket fell off of one arm, making him yank the whole thing from her and throwing it at Dean.

"I told you to keep away from my daughter!" he sneered at Dean.