Winchester Love Part 6B
Title: Winchester Love 6B Author: myguys_sam_dean Rating: R Characters: Sam/Abby, Dean/Kylee, Bobby Disclaimer: I don't own the boys, they own me! Feedback: Yes, Please! Summary: This was written for fanfic prompt # 008-Weeks. Kylee, Abby and Sam look at wedding magazines. Dean doesn't get why the scrap yard isn't a romantic honeymoon spot.
Bobby was just watching the girls look at the dresses in the wedding magazine. They were glued to the pages. Bobby had to wonder what was in the magazine that was so fascinating.
Sam and Dean came tromping down the stairs. "Sorry for the false alarm, Sam," Dean said as he made his way to the table by Bobby.
Sam just shrugged as he walked over to where the girls were. "So what are you looking at today?"
"Gowns," Kylee was quick to answer. "Want to see?"
"Actually I just wanted to borrow Abby for a bit. I didn't get to show her the library last night."
Abby looked at him, "Okay."
"I'll bring her right back," Sam promised. Kylee. "I'll even give you a guy's point of view on gowns you've decided you like."
"Cool," Kylee replied. "It would be nice to see what a guy thinks."
"Hey!" Dean shouted in from the other room. "I'm a guy!"
"No, honey," Kylee yelled back. "You're a groom. There's a difference. You are not allowed to see the dress until the wedding."
Dean gave her his best sad puppy look. "Besides," Kylee went on, "you just want to be able to see part of my boobs when I wear it."
A smirk went across Dean's face.
"And I don't need to be showing off my assets to my grandfather or the pastor."
"No, I guess not," Dean's face fell. "I don't want no one to see them but me. How about honeymoon attire?"
"Are we going on a honeymoon?"
"I don't know," Dean hadn't thought about it. "I guess we could come visit Bobby for a week or two after we get hitched."
Kylee rolled her eyes. "No honeymoon, no honeymoon attire. It's your job to arrange the honeymoon."
***
Sam got Abby in the library and started to show her some books before he turned her to face him. He started fumbling with her buttons her shirt.
"Sam," Abby whispered, "Not here."
"I know," he whispered back. "I'm just fixing it."
"What?"
"I buttoned your shirt wrong," Sam admitted.
Abby had a horrified look on her face.
"I'm buttoning them the right way now," Sam tried to calm her.
"What if they saw?"
"Did anyone say anything to you?" Sam asked as he finished.
Abby shook her head.
"Then nobody saw," he gave her a huge kiss.
Abby rechecked her buttons just to make sure.
They got in on the last part of the honeymoon conversation.
"Are you sure you want to let him pick the honeymoon?" Sam asked Kylee. "I've seen some of the dives he's picked in the past."
"Sammy--" Dean tried to interrupt him.
"If you want to be pampered, you need to plan it," Sam told Kylee.
"Do you have that little faith in me?" Dean asked the two of them.
Kylee and Sam looked at each other and nodded.
Dean walked back to the table. I think you lost the argument the minute you mentioned coming here for your honeymoon," Bobby told him.
"Why?" Dean was confused. "It's quite and peaceful."
"Does my house look romantic to you at all?" Bobby asked. "I have hubcaps hanging on the outside of my house, Rumsfield keeping guard, and junked cars as far as the eye can see."
"I know. It's great!" Dean grinned.
Bobby shook his head, "Not romantic, Dean. Great for a vacation or a visit, but not a not a honeymoon."
***
Kylee and Abby didn't let Sam go that easily. They showed him page after page of wedding gowns. He still had no idea how there could be so many shades of white. He was a trooper, though. He gave his honest opinion. They came up with a few simple rules:
1. No bows on butt. 2. Bust needs to be covered more than it is not. 3. Morticia sleeves were out. They were a fire hazard. 4. Trains are a good thing, so are bustles. 5. No colors or sashes. 6. A little decoration is a good thing. Being encrusted and gaudy is not. 7. Must have zipper under all the tiny buttons. Dean is not a patient man.