"I know, believe me." He rolled his eyes with a playful smirk. "You make it hard to forget."

Dean was easily led into the kitchen. Wherever there was food, that's where Dean would want to be. When he saw the way the room was set up, he ducked his head a little to hide the smile. No one had ever done something like this before for him and it wasn't exactly his style, but he'd be lying if he said he didn't like it. Just as long as it wasn't like this, with the candles and all that, all the time. But with Elle, he knew it wouldn't be.

He pulled on her hand to bring her closer to him, giving her a quick soft kiss. "You're spoilin' me."