Jack twirled the little plastic ring between his fingers. It was one of those rings you win from machines outside stores. It was plastic silver with multicolored jewels on it forming a flower shape. "What should I do with it?" he asked. Dean looked over at Sam and smirked.
"You could give it to Y/N," he said, "as a promise ring,".
"Whats a promise ring?" he asked making the classic confused face he without a doubt has learned from Castiel.
"It's a ring you give someone you care about to let them know you love them and you'll always be there for them," Sam explained.
"Oh," the young nephilim said with a smile. You were finishing up dishes when they got back to the bunker and walked into the kitchen with groceries.
"Thanks, guys," you said, "tacos ok for dinner?". The boys nodded and headed to their rooms.
"Y/N," Jack said, "I have a gift for you,".
"You do?" you asked. He held out his hand showing you the little plastic ring. You smiled.
"It's a promise ring," he said, "to show you that I love you and will always be here for you,". You slid the ring on your finger.
"Thank you, Jack," you said kissing his cheek and hugged him, "you are such a sweetheart,". He smiled and hugged back.
"Anything for you Y/N," he said.