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Winchester Love Pt. 9A
Title: Winchester Love Pt. 9A
Author: myguys_sam_dean
Rating: R
Characters: Sam/Abby, Dean/Kylee, Bobby
Disclaimer: I don't own the boys, they own me.
Summary: Written for fanfic100 prompt #43-square. Dean drives Kylee and Abby to pick up Abby's dress.
Dean drove Kylee and Abby into town to pick up Abby's dress. When Abby came out of the square door of the dressing room to show them, Dean whistled and Abby blushed. "You look amazing," Kylee told her as Abby's blush moved from her cheeks down her neck.
Dean realized his mistake after Kylee elbowed him and said, "You look beautiful, Abby. My brother is a lucky man." Abby smiled and seemed a little less embarrassed.
"Can you help me get my comb in so I can see it all together?" Abby asked Kylee.
Kylee took the comb out of the bag and went to help her. She pulled up some hair at the sides and slipped the comb in on the top. Then, she pulled a tendril of hair out on each side. "We'll curl these tomorrow," Kylee told her. "There," Kylee did the last of her primping and then turned Abby toward the mirror, "What do you think?"
"I love it," Abby said as she gave Kylee a hug.
"Dean," Kylee prompted him. "How about a guy's opinion?"
Kylee turned Abby to face Dean. "You look like a princess," Dean smiled at her. "Sam's jaw is going to drop when he sees you."
"Really?" Abby asked.
"Really," he nodded and gave her a hug. "It will be nice to have a sister."
When Dean stepped back, Abby just beamed.
When Abby returned to the dressing room, Kylee gave Dean a hug. "Thank you for being so sincere to Abby. I know it was hard for you."
"I can be sincere," Dean was defensive. "The whistle was just my first response when I saw her. You didn't need to jab me so hard," he frowned and rubbed his side like it hurt.
"Abby is more fragile than I am," Kylee told him. "Just be careful around her, okay? Once she gets used to us, you can be the typical you around her."
"And I suppose you'll tell me when that is?"
"Don't worry, hon. I'll let you know," she gave him a kiss.
"I could learn to like shopping," Dean mumbled into their kiss.
"Better watch what you saw, I might hold you to that," Kylee mumbled back.
"As long as you don't develop problems with public displays of affection," Dean deepened their kiss.
That is how Abby found them when she came out of the dressing room carrying her dress and accessories. She wasn't sure what to do. So, she just sat down in one of the chairs and waited until they came up for air and noticed her. "Abby," Kylee let go of Dean. "How long have you been sitting there?"
"Not long," she answered when in fact it had felt like an eternity. "Ready to go?"