"Robin? Is there a bird in the school again? Come on, Brother, what the hell are you on?"
Dean barely heard Benny. He kept staring at the blue eyes even though they had turned away.
"Dean?" Benny shook Dean's arm. "You got some eye candy down there or something?"
"Yeah, or something." Dean was in a daze.
"Well here comes your summer fling, Brother."
"My what?" Dean finally snapped his attention to his best friend.
"That girl you did in the back of your car? The red head."
"Who, Anna? It was just a one-time thing."
"Good thing, too, cuz it looks like she's moved on." Benny pointed to said girl just as she wrapped her arms around the blue eyed boy.
"I'm, uh, going to go say hi." Dean shoved the backpack he had on his shoulder at Benny. His best friend rolled his eyes, but didn't question it, and walked away.
Dean walked up to Anna and slid his arm across her shoulders. "Hey, baby," he pecked her cheek. "How are you doing this fine morning?"
Anna scoffed, shaking his arm off. "Back off, Winchester. You don't want Zachariah to kick your ass again."
"Oh, please. I can handle your cousin." Dean glanced at 'Robin', who was watching the conversation with careful eyes. The Winchester wasn't sure if he remembered him.
"It sure didn't look like it," a blonde said as he walked up behind Anna. "Zach got you pretty good."
Unfortunately, they were right. When Anna's cousin found out that Dean had screwed Anna then dumped her, Zachariah had jumped him. Needless to say, Dean ended up with a broken nose while Zachariah suffered a split lip. It wasn't the wrestler's finest moment.
And if reliving the defeat was bad enough, things got worse when Robin spoke up.
"So this is the guy who broke your heart, Anna?" Dean about melted. A high schooler's voice really shouldn't be that low.
"Then Zachariah broke his nose," the blonde smirked.
"And if Balthazar hadn't been there to pull Zach off, Dean would have probably lost his head." Anna patted the blonde on the chest.
Balthazar ruffled the red hair. "What is family for if not to protect each other?"
Dean stuttered, his brain still focused on the fact his Robin has a better voice for Batman than he does. That's when he noticed the black t-shirt the teen was wearing, and he couldn't help blurting: "But you're Robin. Why are you wearing a Batman shirt?"
A/N: Yes, Dean is a major dork. We know this already.
