My Best Friends Brother // Supernatural

Chapter 18

"Dean?" I ask, we've been parked outside the motel for about 10 minutes in complete silence "you know Sam can't know right?" I ask "I know, I'm not going to tell him. I don't kiss and tell Reg" Dean says "right except you do" I say, I look at him "I'm not going to tell" Dean replies "can we go now?" I ask "give me a second" he replies "why?" I ask "because you're driving me fucking crazy in that dress" Dean says, I glance down at him and I can't help but smile. I sit back pulling my dress down. We wait a few more minutes and Dean finally opens his door, we get out of the car and walk side by side towards our room but before I can grab the handle, Dean spins me around and pins me up against the wall kissing me roughly, he pulls away and rests his forehead against mine "what was that for?" I whisper "I don't know we'll I'll be able to kiss you again" he replies, he smiles and walks into the room. I lean my head against the wall and groan softly at myself before following him in, I take my shoes off, change out of this dress and lay on the couch so I don't wake Sam up

I am staring up at the ceiling trying to wrap my head around what happened, trying to think or trying to feel guilty but I can't, thinking about it only spurs me on. I grab my packet of cigarettes and try to leave "I know you're not leaving in the middle of the night to have a cigarette" Sam complains, I turn to look at him, I can barely see him in the dark but I already know the look he's giving me. I roll my eyes at him and go back, throwing my pack of cigarettes on top of my bag and getting into the opposite end of his bed "did you have fun?" Sam asks getting sleepy again "yeah actually" I say "good" he replies, I can hear his faint snoring. I close my eyes feeling comfort of laying next to my best friend, and now finally.

There's the guilt

"What up, come on we need to get going" Sam says while shaking me, I groan at him and cover my face "come on, don't complain about being hung over" Sam says, I pull the covers down to look at him, "I'm not hungover" I say "then what's wrong?" Sam asks frowning now "nothing" I say "did you have fun?" He asks clearly not remembering that he already asked me "I did have fun actually" I reply, I finally sit up and Dean walking out of the bathroom in just a towel, he looks over and winks at me "have to say, Reggie, not easy to keep up with me. She practically rode me into the night" Dean says, I try to hide by surprise at his choice of words "yes, I was never able to keep up with her. She always stayed behind and showed up home two days later" Sam replies clearly oblivious to the comment. I get up "I need a ver my cold shower" I say walking away from the two. I walk into the bathroom and have my very cold shower before noticing I had forgotten my towel "Sammy?" I yell

"SAMM" I yell louder "damn it Samuel" I yell "Dean?" I ask, the door instantly opens "yeah?" He asks, I open my head out "where's Sam?" I ask "oh no sweetheart you cannot have us both in one night" Dean jokes, I roll my eyes at him "he's out getting snacks for the ride, he knew you were going to take your time" Dean says "what do you need?" He asks "I forgot my towel out there" I say, he leaves and returns with my towel "here" he says, I nod and grab it from him. I dry myself and wrap the towel around me before opening up the curtain, Dean is leaning against the door "are you waiting for a tip?" I ask, he laughs at me for a second before coming over "actually I was thinking of giving you one" Dean replies with a smirk, I scrunch my nose at his comment "your pick up lines are getting worse the older you get" I comment, he pulls me closer and kisses me softly "what if we just-" he begins saying, I hear keys in the hall

"Go" I say "what?" He asks "go now" I say and push him out the bathroom, I close the door and I can hear Sam walking in "hey" Sam says "got snacks?" Dean asks "yes" Sam replies "and what about the pie?" Dean asks "they didn't have pie so I brought cake" Sam says, there's a pause "cakes not pie Sam" Dean replies seriously. I get changed and walk out "I can't believe you tried to get him a cake" I say to Sam, he makes an a face at me "it's almost the same thing" Sam says "it's really not" Dean complains "then I'll eat the cake" I say "no, it's my cake" he complains again, I roll my eyes "gosh" I say "Dean let me have some" i say trying to reach for it "no, get your own" Dean says slapping my hand away, I tilt my head and try to take it again "no" Dean says, I grab the cake and put on the table behind me before tripping him over "I'll wrestle you for it" I say "are you a child?" Dean asks "are you afraid?" I ask "are you kidding me?" Sam asks, i look at Sam "I can take him, you know I can" I say, Sam shrugs "you cannot take me, you're five foot two" Dean says as a matter of fact "dude, she can totally take you" Sam says

"No" Dean says but I can tell he's curious, I put a hand out "first to get pinned to the floor for five seconds lose" I say "and the prize is the cake" I say "you're on shorty" Dean says taking my hand, he pulls me closer and attempts to trip me but I turn my back to him, pulling him very close and then flipping him over me while ducking, he lands on his back. I do a handstand and flip over landing on my knees with Dean in between my legs, I pin his arms over his head and smile as he tries to break free "wanna do the honours Sammy?" I ask, Sam kneels down next to Deans head and slaps the floor after counting down each number "how does it feel to lose to a girl who's five foot two big boy?" I ask with a smirk, Dean is staring into my eyes "you really don't want to know" Dean replies with a smirk of his own. I let out a laugh and get up to my feet "so shall we get a move on? We have a long drive to Chicago" I say with a smile

"Let's go then" Sam says "I knew you could take him" Sam says grabbing his own bag, I grab mine "of course you knew" I say