Summary: "When Dean left the motel room to hunt, Kai always feared he wouldn't be coming home to her." What is Dean going to do when Kai reveals some shocking news? Keep his promise to Sam or stick to what he knows best? Dean/OC. PLEASE REVIEW!
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters. I only own Kai Summers.
A/N: Hope you like this one! There's gonna be some angst, romance, hopefully some humour too and also twists in the plot. Reviews are welcomed and appreciated.
Coming Home to You
One: Now
Sun filtered through a gap in the pale blue curtains, bathing the couple in the Brook Motel's best room in a golden light. Kai was laying on her back, still naked from the previous night, skin warm in the heat of the light upon her and her lover. His arm was across her stomach which was covered with the dark blue bed sheets, fingers curled into a loose fist, rings still on them and watch still attached to the wrist. Kai's loose golden curls rested on her shoulders, touching the top of the sheets which covered her from her breasts downward. Her right arm rested just next to his on her stomach and her left was pressed against the pillows, hand laying there with the fingers curled loosely. She sighed and turned her head, looking at her lover with her big blue eyes and smiling beautifully. Even though they were barely in the same place for more than a week, she didn't care as long as she awoke with him.
His gorgeous green eyes opened and met her blue ones, smiling gently at her.
"Hi." He whispered, earning a stunning smile from Kai.
"Hi." She whispered back, her lover leaning over and kissing her lips, "I love you, Dean."
"Love you, Kai." Dean replied, stroking her soft cheek tenderly.
They'd had a particularly hard hunt this week, and what with Sam being in Hell and Dean's friend Bobby busy dealing with other business, he had to handle it alone and almost lost his life for it. He'd come home that previous night battered, bruised and barely able to stand, leaving Kai panicking and rushing around trying to give him first aid. Despite Dean's bruising, he'd realised that nearly getting himself killed almost left Kai defenceless and alone to fend for herself, and they'd made love into the early hours of the next morning.
Kai never rested. When Dean was killing some hellish monster she always sat, praying that he would come home alright and not be hurt. He always came home, but he was always in pain, which Kai found harder and harder to bear. They'd met one another on a case. Kai knew only too well what kind of job did and they hit it off. When her home burned down he took her with him, and as un-Dean-like this sounds, and as chick-flick this sounds, they just…clicked. Dean gave up his macho libido and decided not to hide his feelings as much anymore because he'd suddenly realised that keeping himself locked up like that didn't do anybody any favours, especially not Kai who could see he was suffering. He realised he was hurting her as he suffered, and when he opened up at last he realised he'd fallen in love. Luckily, she had too.
Dean always had Kai to come back to and she always welcomed him home, no matter where home was. When Dean left the motel room to hunt, Kai always feared he wouldn't be coming home to her.
-TBC-