"I'll see you later" I say to the guy with a wink before following Sam and Dean to a booth far away from the guy "so who's Mr lippy?" Dean asks "mr lippy?" I ask "I forgot to ask, anyways" I say "can you guys think with your upstairs brain?" Sam asks "if my downstairs isn't happy I cannot function" I say, Sam looks absolutely disgusted while dena just looks at confused but his heart is pounding "what is it Dean?" I ask getting annoyed at the way he's looking at me "nothing is wrong" he replies, I roll my eyes "what do you care anyways? You left me sitting alone to go flirt with blondie over there" I complain "I wasn't flirting" Dean replies "did you get her number?" I ask, Dean doesn't reply. I grab his hand and take the balled up napkin, I look at the number written on it and laugh "like I said jackass" I say throwing it at him "oh right" I say "is there something I'm missing in this conversation?because I thought that the point of this was to find out more about the case which neither one of you seem to be doing" Sam says getting annoyed, I look at him
"You're right I'm sorry" I apologise "even though you think I'm not a professional, I didn't find anything, she was completely normal" Dean says "you finding nothing is supposed to convince me that you were being professional?" I ask rolling my eyes at him "at least I was trying to find something out instead of making out with a random guy" Dean replies, we stare at each other both of us as annoyed as each other, maybe even jealous "is there something i need to know?" Sam speaks up, I look at him "no" I reply "are you sure because whatever it is? I can feel the tension from here" Sam replies, I shake my head "did you find anything? About the symbol?" Dean asks, why am I so jealous it's not like we're dating. Dean can do what he wants, just because we hooked up one time doesn't mean anything.
"I'm sorry to be this person but considering none of us found anything so far, I'm going back to the motel" I say "okay, we'll come" Dean says and I shake my head "no, I'm sure you have other plans for tonight. Don't let me ruin them Deano" I say tapping his shoulder "Sammy" I say kissing his cheek "don't get yourself in trouble when I'm not here alright? I'm just a phone call away" I say "are you okay to be on your own? You don't seem alright" Sam says "I just need some me time, clear my head, have a smoke, take a nap. I don't know" I say with a chuckle "well call me if you need anything" Sam says, I nod and walk away leaving the two alone. I light up a cigarette and start walking towards out motel, I enjoy being alone, I spent a lot of time alone when Sam started dating Jessica.
"Regina" I hear someone call my name, I turn around and Dean jogs over to me, I turn back and keep walking and smoking "talk to me" Dean says "about what?" I ask with a smile "look I'm sorry, I've been so obnoxious about these girls" Dean says "so? I don't care, it's not like we're dating" I reply, Dean seems taken back a little "look Dean, we were drunk and we said we would act stupid so we did. I've done the one night stand thing I don't care, I'm sure you don't go checking in on every girl you've slept with" I say "no but I also don't travel across the country with them, we're different. You know that, we have history this was more than a one night stand" Dean says "you're sure acting like it. Dean just leave it alone alright, it didn't mean anything" I say, he stops walking and I stop in my tracks to look at him, I throw the rest of my cigarette on the floor and step on it "what?" I ask "it didn't mean anything?" He asks
"No"
"Just a one nightstand?"
"Yes, what's so hard for you to understand?"
"Then why are you jealous?"
"Why are you?"
He looks taken back "am not" he replies childishly "just because you fucked me, doesn't mean you have to check back on me. It doesn't matter if I'm sitting in the back seat of you car Dean, so go on. Fuck the officer, fuck the bartender, fuck anyone see if I care" I practically growl, I try to turn away but Dean grabs me by the back of my neck and spins me around kissing me roughly "I don't want to fuck anybody else but you" he replies in the same tone with his lips against mine, I look into his eyes surprised by his choice of words, his eyes are dark with lust and I'm sure mine look the same
We get to the motel room making sure Sam wasn't here and Dean pins me up against the wall without breaking the kiss, he's kissing his way down my neck and chest while my hands are in his hair. I pull him back slightly so I can kiss him again when we hear keys. Dean puts me down still looking in my eyes when the key enters the keyhole, I groan softly and move over to the couch while Dean goes into the bathroom
Sam walks in "where's Dean?" Sam asks "bathroom" I reply, Sam sits next to me "what's wrong?" I ask "I just saw someone I met after that fight, when I left to Indiana. Something is bothering me" Sam says "what's bothering you?" Dean asks walking out of the bathroom "I met Meg weeks ago, literally on the side of the road. And now, I run into her in some random Chicago bar? I mean, the same bar where a waitress was slaughtered by something supernatural? You don't think that's a little weird?" Sam says "a little" I say "I don't know, random coincidence. It happens." Dean adds on "Yeah, it happens, but not to us. Look, I could be wrong, I'm just sayin' that there's something about this girl that I can't quite put my finger on." Sam replies, Dean walks over and sits on the arm of the couch next to me "Well, I bet you'd like to. I mean, maybe she's not a suspect, maybe you've got a thing for her, huh?" Dean says, Sam rolls his eyes and we laugh "Maybe you're thinkin' a little too much with your upstairs brain, huh?" Dean says, He points to his head and grins. Sam becomes serious again.
"Do me a favor. Check and see if there's really a Meg Masters from Andover, Massachusetts, and see if you can't dig anything up on that symbol on Meredith's floor." Sam says standing up again "What are you gonna do?" Dean asks "I'm gonna watch Meg." He replies, Dean and I share a look "Yeah, you are." I say grinning at him, again Sam rolls his eyes "I just wanna see what's what. Better safe than sorry." Sam replies trying to change subject "All right, you little pervert." Dean adds "Dude" Sam complains walking to the door "GO GET SOME SAMMY" I yell and he shoots his middle finger up at me before walking out, Dean doesn't say anything for a while, not until coming over to the couch pulling me down by my legs so I'm laying down causing me to squeal softly, he gets on top with a smirk on his face
"Where were we?"
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My Best Friends Brother // Supernatural
FanfictionBeing Sam Winchesters oldest friend must've been one of the best things to have happened to me, growing up together, going to school together, then off to college we went. Practically inseparable. Growing up we only had two rules, never lie or keep...
