"Y/N, I think we need to talk." Dean said as you walked into the house; the tone in his voice made you feel uneasy.
"What's wrong, babe?" You asked, looking up into his blue eyes.
"Come here," He patted the seat beside of him, "Sit down."
You done as he said and sat closely beside of him; close enough that you could almost feel him breathe. He took your small hands in-between his two rather large ones and sighed as he stared at them. Something was troubling him; you knew it wouldn't end well.
"You know, these two years have been pretty good for us." He said, his blue eyes darting all over your face.
"They have," You nodded, "Dean..just tell me."
"I've been seeing AJ while I was on the road; me and her are together." He said, not looking at you.
"….what?" You asked as you felt everything inside of you crumble; you were crushed.
"I can't be with you anymore, Y/N." He shook his head, "I don't think we love each other like we used too. It's not the same for me any longer. We hardly get to see each other; you're hardly home when I have off days. We both have needs, Y/N: we haven't even had sex in almost a month. I've got to leave in a couple hours so I figured I'd just go ahead and leave. I'm sorry, Y/N but I love Aj."
"You don't love me anymore?" You shook your head, where was all of this coming from? "How long have you been lying to me? How long have you two been together?"
"Almost a month." He whispered, letting go of your hands.
You sat and watched as he walked out of the door; you were in complete shock. He just left. The next few weeks you were absolutely miserable. It wasn't just because of your heartbreak. You felt like you had the flu almost; every morning it was a constant vomiting with a severe headache. Finally, you had enough and went to the doctor.
"Y/N," The doctor shook his head, "You don't have the flu…you're pregnant."
"What?" You groaned, holding your head.
"Yeah, it's definitely a baby." He nodded as he handed you pictures of your sonogram.
The rest of the day was a blur to you. You had tried getting in touch with Seth and Roman so they could tell Dean to contact you; you didn't want to directly just text him. You knew he was in town, he always had this day off. You picked your phone up and sighed as you sent out a text message to him, a picture of the sonogram was connected.
'Dean, I'm pregnant.' Was all you wrote.
Within maybe thirty minutes, Dean was pounding on your door. You jumped at the noise and quickly rushed over to let him in. He pulled you tightly into his arms; you were almost shocked at this. Then again, you never knew what to expect from him.
"For real?" He asked, he looked like he had been crying.
"Yeah, for real." You answered, pointing to the sonograms laying on the table beside of the door.
"Fuck, Y/N." He whispered, laying his forehead down against yours, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry for putting AJ in front of you; for letting her get in the way of us. I'll never do it again; give me another chance? Let us be a family, I'll try my hardest."
You didn't know whether to forgive him or not; at least he admitted that he had fucked up. You looked up at him and nodded softly, "I'll give you another chance, Dean. But do not let me down. We're a family now, we have a baby to think of now."
"I know," He nodded, "I know."