Disclaimer: don't own sam dean or john
Author's Note: Sorry it's short but you know it's a short memory
Supernatural
You what me?
17 years of age. That's how old Joey and Dean were now. Dean was falling head over heels for Joey but he just couldn't express how he felt not yet anyway. On the anniversary of their first date Dean took Joey to their favorite little bridge and wrapped his arms around her from behind.
"Dean, can you believe it we've been together for a whole year!"
"I know right? It's insane. Tell me again why I haven't dumped you yet?" Dean said smirking.
"You're lucky I like you Dean or you'd be going home with a broken nose."
"I have to go hunting again Joey…"
Joey sighed and turned around in his arms so that she was facing him.
"How long this time?"
"Just a week, I promise I'll be back by this time next week."
"You better be. I hate being away from you. I wish your dad would just give up this weird obsession with the thing that killed your mom."
"I remember when you used to love my dad and you used to think he was sooo cute." Dean said dramatically.
"Well you got all his good looks." She smiled and kissed him.
Dean pulled away slightly and looked into her eyes. He rested his forehead against hers and kissed the tip of her nose.
"Joey…"
"Yeah…"
"I love you." Dean said in all seriousness.
"You what me?" Joey asked disbelievingly.
"I love you." Dean repeated a little disappointed that she didn't say it back.
"Seriously?"
"Yeah seriously."
"I love you too Dean!" Joey jumped into his arms and hugged him tight. Dean thought to himself this is all he needs in life. Joey, Sammy, and his Dad.
