Complete Dean x Male Reader [Name] was there for the two boys when they were young and still growing up. But, after a decade of no contact and shredded feelings, [Name] gets a surprising and unexpected phone call. "Hey, this is [Name] [Last Name], how've I fucked up your life?" "Honestly, you're an idjit through and through huh?" The voice on the other line rings a distant bell in my head, but I shrug it off in favour of asking who I'm talking to, walking across my motel room to snatch up my unfinished milkshake, slowly packing away my work after yet another completed hunt. "It's Bobby you moron."