Disclaimer: I do not own Supernatural or any of its characters, I do however own Riley
A/N: So I already have a handful of chapters of this story already wrote up. I wrote about three or four chapters while I was in the hospital this past weekend (I swear I was like the frickin Exorcist. It was Hella bad). Thanks so much Paper Roses and Candy Kisses! You're amazing, hun!
"Okay so, when you start to feel uncomfortable, just let me know."
"I seriously doubt I'm going to feel anything near uncomfortable after this morning."
"He's my brother, trust me--you're going to get uncomfortable." Sam shook his head and opened the diner door for her. "He never ceases to amaze me."
Riley arched a brow but kept quiet as she stepped into the diner and then followed behind Sam to a table where a man not much older than Sam himself.
"Sammy, where the Hell you been?" The man looked up, no fire really behind his words.
Sam just sighed and slid into the booth on the seat across the table from his brother.
Riley stood there unsure if she should sit or leave the two talk. But she needed to discuss this whole marriage issue with Sam, so with a sigh of her own Riley sat next to Sam.
Dean smirked and looked the blonde over.
Sam rolled his eyes and kicked his brother under the table. "We kind of have something to tell you."
"Uh oh. Sounds like a big-boy talk."
"Dean." Sam fixed his brother with a hard stare.
Riley looked at Sam and shrugged when he caught her gaze.
"Apparently we got married last night."
"Okay." Dean chuckled.
"We're being serious, Dean."
"Jesus, put the bitch face away, Sammy. I know."
Sam sat jaw dropped as Riley sat confused. Both answering with a, "You knew?!"
"Of course I knew. I gave you the idea, I even signed the witness thing."
"What the Hell possessed you to tell us to get married??" Sam's voice took on almost a high tone as he stared at his brother in shock.
Dean shrugged and laughed.
"You two were wasted."
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