myguys_sam_dean (myguys_sam_dean) wrote in 25prompts, @ 2007-10-14 22:42:00 |
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Dean's Idea of Romance Part 8
Title: Dean's Idea of Romance Part 8
Author: myguys_sam_dean
Rating: R
Fandom: Supernatural
Characters: Sam, Dean
Disclaimer: I don't own 'em, I just play with 'em
Summary: Written for 25 Prompts Mood- Amused. Dean's falling in love, Sam's glad he is.
Sam found stories of possible werewolf attacks and brought them to Dean's attention. They timed their trip to coincide with the lunar cycle. The harder part was telling Kylee.
"You'll be gone a whole week?" she asked. She'd seen Dean at least every other day since he came back to town.
"I'll call," Dean promised.
Sam tried not to laugh as Kylee threatened Dean with bodily harm if he didn't call. Sam threw the rest of their bags into the Impala and gave the new couple some privacy for their goodbye.
Their two bodies were so close together, they looked like they had melded into one. Kylee had her face pressed against Dean's leather jacket and her arms wrapped around him tightly. Dean had his hands on her waist. He's pulled her close so that most of their bodies were touching. His head was bent forward, probably whispering reassurances.
Kylee turned her head to face him and they engaged in a long kiss. Sam hadn't been staring at them, but at that point he realized that Dean was in love.
A feeling washed over Sam and at first he couldn't identify it. He was happy for Dean and Kylee. But, it made him long for the feelings he hadn't felt since Jess. He missed how his body used to curve around the familiar form of her body. It was painful to remember that he'd never feel her hands running over his skin or her naked body pressed against his. The smell of her shampoo and perfume that he could recall only in his memories. It hurt to remember Jess during the day. It made his body ache to hold her near. But, in his dreams, his heart would soar. Emotions ran freely through his body and mind without the pain of reality. Real life would hit him hard when he awoke but he cherished those stolen moments with Jess in his arms.
The first time Dean tried to pull away, Kylee pulled him back, hard. Sam laughed to himself that not only had Dean fallen in love, he'd fallen for a strong-willed woman. Instead of Dean butting heads, he just gave into her. Dean letting a girl call the shots. Sam found that amusing. Sure, she wasn't any ordinary girl. She was independent and into working on cars, but she was still a girl. For someone who had worked his charms to his advantage so many times in the past, he had definitely fallen under Kylee's spell. Sam wasn't exactly sure why, but he liked that Kylee had that power over Dean. Maybe she could help him have a more normal kind of life. Even though Dean adamantly denied wanting a normal life, Sam knew how important family was to him. He wondered if Dean ever thought about having a family of his own. He probably would not admit it if he had.
The sound of gravel grinding caught Sam's attention. Dean and Kylee were walking toward the Impala, holding hands. Sam recalled Dean telling him long ago that he never held hands. He guessed that Dean must have rethought his position on that topic. He seemed pretty used to holding Kylee's.
Kylee ducked down to the window to face Sam, "Are you going to keep Dean in line?"
Before Sam could answer, Dean broke in, "I'm the big brother here-"
"And I'm asking Sam to help me with something," Kylee said. "It would help my mind rest easier."
Dean caved and didn't say another word.
"I'll do my best to keep him in line," Sam swore and then smiled, "but you know how damn stubborn he can be when he thinks he is right."
Dean groaned.
"I know," Kylee replied. "Just do your best."
"Sure," Sam was laughing. "Bye, Kylee."
"Bye, Sam."
"Why'd you have to do that?" Dean asked when they stopped at his door.
"Because I want to make sure you come back safely," Kylee leaned closer into him. "I've grown kinda fond of you, in case you haven't noticed."
The kissing noises were harder for Sam to ignore when the windows were down.
When Dean finally broke away, Sam's face was beet red as he tried to concentrate on his research.
"What's wrong, Sammy?"
Sam shook his head, " Nothing."
"Wave goodbye back to my lady, Sam," Dean raised his hand to wave at Kylee. Sam waved at her, too.
"You're sweet on her, aren't you, Dean?"
"No, Sammy," Dean started the car and looked at Sam. "I'm in love."
Sam laughed. "That's good, Dean. That's real good." He'd known it, but it was better when Dean told him himself.