Mick

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"I hate you... and your damn face." I groaned out as I laid my head on the table.

"What's wrong with my face?" He asked as he took a sip of his drink.

"It's to hot! Not fair.... no one should be that hot."

"So I'm hot?" He asked with a smirk.

"Super hot... like... the sun hot...." I said as I raised my head off the table.

"She drunk?" Dean asked as he walked into the room.

"I'm pretty sure. She is saying I'm hot.. so she must be drunk."

"Damn British voice.... who is allowed to have that hot of a voice... should be illegal." I groaned out.

"Yea She starts saying whatever she thinks when she is drunk.... I'll take her to her room before she says something. She will regret. " Sam said as he walked up to me.

"I don't regret anything.... other then not jumping his bones, when we met..... What do you want you giant moose?" I asked as he looked down at me.

"Time to go to bed." He said as he picked me up.

I let out a groan as I heard Mick let out a chuckle and I was carried to my room.

"You are so going to hate yourself in the morning." Sam whispered as I fell asleep.

I woke up later that day and felt a blush appear on my face when I remembered what all I had said.

"Chuck kill me now." I groaned out.

I let out a sigh as I stood up and walked out of the room. I walked into the kitchen and let out a sigh as I grabbed a thing of water and Tylenol before sitting down at the table.

"Got any Vodka?" Mick asked with a smirk as he walked into the room.

"Wow, you're talking to loud... Stupid British..." I groaned out as I laid my head on the table.

"I thought you liked my hot British voice." He said as he set down in front of me.

"Damn you alcohol." I whispered as I set my head down.

"And my hot face.... So is it my face or my voice that made you want to jump my bones when we met?" He asked with a smile.

"I swear to Chuck.... I will kill you... if you don't stop teasing me."

"Well if you kill me... then you don't get to jump my bone." He said with a smirk.

I bit my lip and met his eyes to see that they where filled with lust.

"Morning sunshine!" A voice yelled.

I let out a groan and laid my head back down.

"I hate you." I groaned out.

"Well I think I tortured you enough... I'll be in my room... if anyone needs me." Mick said as he stood up and walked out of the kitchen.

"Okay that was totally him offering to sleep with you... so if I was you... and she is gone." Dean said as I pushed past him.

"And so are we." Sam said as he and Dean left the bunker.

I knocked on Mick's door and waited for it to open. When the door opened I was pulled inside and pressed up against the door with Mick's lips against mine.

"You have no idea how long I've wanted you." He whispered against my lips.

" I have an idea." I said a so locked his door and pulled him back into a deep kiss.

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