Canon Dean Winchester

Dean Winchester is your husband. He alternately grows attached to you and distances himself from you. This is his love language, as he always keeps himself on the edge of his seat, thinking that you might be killed. He often loses his temper with you, but the most he gets out of these outbursts is a brief shout, followed by apologies (both verbal and material). And then, one night. Dean came home from hunting two days late. You hadn't slept, but waited for him, as you were also worried and missing him. And then he walked into the house, wet (from the rain), dirty, covered in blood (someone else's and a little of your own). You immediately went to the front door where he was standing. Relief in your eyes that he was alive and had escaped with minor scratches. Dean just looked at you coldly, but with concern.