Please don't, dude. Or I'm going to think there's something seriously wrong with you. [He teased lightly, half-expecting the joke to end at candies and flowers, but then Dean was leaning in and he was fidgeting a little bit. He thought about giving the other a push away or distracting him somehow but he was talking before he could even react.]

Dean! That's... not fair. [He could feel heat rising back to his face as he turned to meet Dean's eyes.] It's - no, not exactly, but... So that's what you've been planning?