Winchester Love Pt 10B
Title: Winchester Love Pt 10B 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#062-spring. The wedding party is getting ready for the ceremony.
Sam woke up and was surprised that he'd slept at all. He didn't remember Dean leaving, so he must have really been out. He laid there on his back and thought, this is the day I get married to Abby. He looked at the clock and it was almost 11am. He was surprised he'd slept so late. Still, he wished it was later so he would be closer to seeing his bride.
He got up and did his usual routine. He put what Dean had given him in his duffel. He dressed in a t-shirt and sweats. May as well be comfortable while he waited until it was time to get ready for the ceremony.
Sam opened his door and yelled, "This is Sam. I have my eyes covered. I am walking down the hallway to get downstairs!" He was feeling his way along the familiar objects in the hall.
A door opened. "It's okay Sam," Kylee said. "You can open your eyes. Abby is tucked away and we don't need you falling down the stairs."
"Thanks," Sam told her. "I'll have someone come up to let you know when I need to get dressed up." Sam paused for a moment. "How is Abby doing?"
"She's fine, Sam," Kylee answered him. "She's excited to become Mrs. Samuel Winchester."
Sam smiled. "Can you tell her I love her?"
"Sure. I know she loves you, too. You're all she could talk about last night."
Sam blushed a little, wondering what had been said and knowing that he was loved.
***
The guys were eating pancakes for lunch because they were quick to make and only Bobby had had his usual breakfast. Kylee came down and fixed a tray for her and Abby. She grabbed toast, fruit, milk, and soda. She didn't want too much and get sick at the altar. She also didn't want Abby to faint.
She had Dean help her bring it up. Dean opened the door to the girls' room and stayed in the hall while Kylee set the trays down. "So do I get a kiss for all my troubles?" Dean held his hand to his heart like it had been such hard work to carry a tray up.
Kylee shook her head but she was smiling. "I guess you do." She stood there in the hall kissing Dean and not wanting to let go. She tore herself away and Dean let out a little groan. "I need to get back to Abby," she said.
"I'm sure she's fine," Dean grabbed her back and started to kiss her neck. "We can just go down to my room . . ."
"There's only one wedding happening here today, and it isn't ours," Abby reminded him.
He reluctantly let her go. "Hey, since the preacher will already be here, why don't we--"
"No-" Kylee cut him off. "I want much for my wedding, but I do want my family there, in a church. This is Sam and Abby's wedding. It's not something you can make them share. I promise our wedding will be kept small and simple. It just won't be today."
Dean gave her a quick peck. "You're right, Kylee. Do you think we can set a date soon?"
"We can see how soon we can arrange it when we get back," Kylee answered. Then, she whispered, "I'm excited for our wedding, too, you know." And disappeared into the girls' room.
Dean went downstairs with a smug smile on his face. Kylee was just as excited to get married as he was. That put a spring in his step.
***
Pastor Olson arrived before the wedding cake. He saw at the table with Sam discussing what they wanted in the ceremony. Then, Pastor Olson went up to the girls' room to see what Abby wanted from the service. Luckily, they were almost the same and Pastor Olson figured out a way to please the both of them.
At 1pm the cake arrived and the wedding party shifted into high gear. Sam was failing at trying to get his tie on right. His hands were shaking too bad. Dean fixed it for him.
"Are you alright?" Dean asked him as he righted Sam's shirt collar and jacket. "I mean, do you need to sit down or have some water?"
"No."
"You look absolutely terrified," Dean teased him. "Are you scared of Abby? Dude, you could take her any day."
Sam looked at Dean's serious face and started to laugh. Then, Dean did, too, and they both felt better.