"Right guys, I'm off" I sighed as I entered the Winchester's room - it hadn't taken me long to pack my things for this little 'trip'.
"Where you going?" Sam asked, looking up from his laptop and pushing his long hair back from his face
I smiled, "I'm meeting Crowley, we've got some business to take care of – I'll be back as soon as I can, promise" I added sweetly.
Dean walked back over, sipping beer with a look of distaste, "You needing a lift somewhere?"
"Nah, I've to phone him when I'm ready and he'll come pick me up"
"You sure" Dean asked again with a frown. "I'd like to see you off if you're planning on heading out with him"
"Dean, I know you don't trust him, but I will be fine. I'm a big girl, honey" I sat perched on the arm of the chair Sam was sitting in.
Looking up to me where I sat, Sam said with a grim smile, his hand coming to rest on my waist, "Well, if he starts being the massive dick he is, call us and we'll beat the crap out of him"
"Okay, okay." I laughed, standing up, "I shouldn't be any longer than I couple of days"
"Yeah, well... watch him, alright? He's a dick" Dean grumbled.
"I know" I pulled Dean into a quick hug, placing a kiss on his cheek. Then I turned back to Sam, leaning on the arm of the chair as I kissed his cheek in turn. "I'll see you both later, boys"
"See you later Mav" they replied as I began to walk out, double checking my bags, phone, purse, gun and knife before I heaved one bag onto my shoulder and picking up the other as I dialled Crowley's number.
He picked up, "Ready Love?"
"As I'll ever be"
"Good" He hung up and in a split second was standing next to me. "Well then, if you're sure." He held out his hand and I took it, "Are you sure Mavriel? Last chance to back out"
"I'm sure, believe me – if I was backing out I would have done it by now"
"I'm just dotting the I's and crossing the T's." he raised my hand to his lips and kissed it gently, grinning he added, "We'll be busy once we get downstairs"
"Oh joy"
"Dress fitting's first on the list" he grinned widely, almost smugly.
I let out a strained sigh. I raised an eyebrow, "I remember discussing this before, but I'm just checking – you know this isn't a wedding right?"
"Of course I do; no Love, this is a coronation – it's much more important. Now, do you have everything?" he asked with a smirk, looking at both my bags in turn.
"Should do"
"And the boys weren't... curious?"
"They told me that if you start being the massive dick that you are, I've to call them and they'll come and beat the crap out of you" I smiled pleasantly.
"They never change, do they?"
"Nope"
"Well?"
"Well"
"Off we go"
