Winchester Love
Title: Winchester Love Chapter: 1B Fandom: Supernatural Author: myguys_sam_dean Rating: R Characters: Dean/Kylee, Sam/Abby, Bobby Disclaimer: I don't own the boys, I just play with 'em. Feedback: makes my world go round. Summary: Written for fanfic100 prompt #009- Months. The two couple go to Bobby's to tell him about the upcoming wedding.
Bobby heard the Impala before he saw it. He'd listened for the engine for years. He wiped his hands on a kitchen towel and went out the door. Shading his eyes with one hand, he could see the Impala coming up the driveway. He was so happy. He'd been looking forward to this visit ever since the boys had called.
He saw the occupants get out of the car. He recognized Kylee and figured the small slip of a girl that seemed to keep hiding in Sam's shadow was Abby. "Hey," he welcomed them. "C'mon in. I've got some lunch ready."
Dean smiled and picked up his pace at the mention of food. Kylee, who was holding his hand, had to hurry to keep up. Abby had her hand linked through Sam's arm and clung to it. She must be a little shy, Bobby thought. He chuckled a little. Shy didn't last long at his house.
There were hugs for everyone. Kylee was glad for Dean's warning, and even more grateful that Bobby was so happy to see her. When Bobby hugged Abby, he feared he might break her. There was nothing to that girl. How did she manage to spend time around Sam with his sometimes awkward over-sized limbs and not get killed?
Everyone sat down at the table and Sam was glad that Bobby had put his weapons away. Abby was getting used to hunting but Sam didn't want to shove it in her face right now. Books and research were something that Abby understood and probably the best way to show her what they did.
There wasn't much conversation while they ate. Bobby noticed that Dean's table manners were better and he told Kylee she'd done a great job getting him to quit talking with his mouth full. Kylee just blushed and said, "Thank you." Bobby wondered what was up. The gal he'd met at the hotel wasn't the type to blush at that kind of compliment.
"So what's up?" Bobby broke the silence.
"What do you mean, Bobby?" Dean had one of his smirks.
"You damn well know what I mean," Bobby continued. "I've met Kylee before and she isn't the type to blush just because she taught you to keep your mouth shut when it's full." Bobby looked at both boys. "So, out with it."
"We were going to wait until after lunch," Dean started as he took Kylee's hand. Kylee turned beet red instantly. "Kylee and I are getting married."
"Seriously?" Bobby looked at Sam. Dean could joke around, but he didn't think Dean was joking now. Sam nodded. "Congratulations!" Bobby got up and gave Dean and Kylee another hug. "Have you set a date yet?"
"I'm still working on that," Kylee's voice seemed small.
"You can speak up, Kylee. You weren't this quiet around me when Dean was hurt," Bobby told her.
"I was hoping we'd have your blessing, since you're so close to Dean. It's important to us that you approve," her voice was a little louder. Dean beamed proudly down at his girl. She was doing just fine.
"Hell, yeah, you have my blessing!" Bobby was happy, proud and sad at the same time. Happy that Dean and Kylee were getting married, proud of Dean for picking a practical woman, and sad that John wasn't here for their announcement.
"You two need to tell me anything?" Bobby looked at Sam and Abby.
"We've been going out for a few months and it is going great," was what Sam said. What he didn't say was something that Bobby still heard: Abby was the first person he'd dated since Jess. He'd forgiven himself for Jess's death and realized that she would want him to be happy. And, Sam was happy, Bobby was sure of that.
"I'm happy to meet you, Bobby," Abby said politely. "Sam has talked about you and it is nice to put a face with the stories."
"He's been telling you stories, eh?" Bobby grinned. "Well, I have stories of the boys when they were little--"
"Bobby!" Dean cut him off.
"Please, Bobby, don't embarrass us," Sam was almost begging.
Bobby sure had the two girls' attention. He could tell that they would love to hear about their men growing up. "Nothing embarrassing, boys, just some stories. I can tell some when we're done."
Dean and Sam shot glances across the table at each other. Bobby knew many things. Just what exactly was he going to share?