Winchester Love Pt 15A
Title: Winchester Love Pt 15A Author: myguys_sam_dean Rating: R Characters: Sam/Abby, Dean/Kylee Disclaimer: I don't own the boys, just wish I did. Summary: Written for fanfic100 prompt #55- spirit. Dean and Sam move Abby in. Dean and Kylee start making wedding plans.
"You know, for a girl, Abby doesn't have that much stuff," Dean commented as he lugged another box to Kylee's. "I think her mattress is bigger than yours, so you might want to keep it."
"Yeah, my feet hang off mine," Sam followed Dean with a box of his own.
"Your feet hang off almost any mattress, Sam. The mattress company makes mattresses for real people, not Sasquatches."
"Should we save the extra mattress and other furniture in case we get a bigger place?" Sam asked. "We could get a storage unit."
"That's probably a good idea," Dean agreed as he forced the door open with his foot. "After these two boxes, let's go check the options for a storage unit."
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The girls came home from work Sam had supper ready for them. Dean was the first to bring up the idea of getting a larger place. "I like it here," Kylee said. "It's been my home for quite some time."
"But that was for you and your friend from high school," Dean reasoned. "This would be a place for us to start our lives as married folk."
"So exactly when are you welcoming you into the Married Couple Club?" Sam asked.
"I dunno," Dean replied. "Any suggestions, honey?"
"I'm thinking of Christmas Eve," Kylee surprised everyone. "With the poinsettias that they have in my church each year, it would be nice for a red wedding. Besides, we'll all be together for Christmas anyway, it will save our families a trip to visit."
"Are we going to introduce our families first?" Dean asked.
"Sure," Kylee said. "We can get my family to meet yours. Maybe we can get Bobby to come here for a weekend. Or we could go there. Bobby definitely has the room, if he wouldn't mind."
"I doubt he'd mind.," Dean kissed her. "I think he'd love it."
"Christmas doesn't give you long to plan," Abby reminded Kylee.
"You're one to talk, Abby," Kylee smiled. "I'm sure you can help me throw it together in time."
"How big of a wedding do you want?" Abby asked.
"I'm not sure," Kylee answered. "Dean?"
"The wedding is your thing," Dean held up his hands. "I'll show up and bring Sam and Bobby with me. You just tell me where and when."
"Christmas Eve at my church," Kylee replied. "Anything special you want in the ceremony?"
"Maybe they could mention our folks like they did at ours," Sam suggested. "It was just nice to be reminded that they were there in spirit."
Dean nodded. "Can we have classic rock, just classic rock at the wedding dance?"
"You don't want any slow dances?" Kylee walked to Dean and started to sway in his arms.
"I'm sure I could find some slow dances by classic rock bands," Dean started to waver.
Sam whispered in Abby's ear, "He'd be the one that could."