"So are you sure about this?" Dean asked, rubbing the back of his neck pacing in Sam's living room.

"I'm sure Dean, we've been dating for nearly a month now, I think it's time you met my daughter," Sam smiled and stood, pulling the older male to him.

"But what if she doesn't like me?"

"Dean, hush," Sam smiled and pulled their lips together.

Wrapping his large hands around Sam's hips, he pulled him closer as Sam's arms rested around his neck. Dean was almost completely relaxed with Sam's lips playing against his when the sound of a car pulling up was heard.

"Oh lord," Dean said, biting his lip a little.

"Where is the Dean from all those stories you told me?" Sam asked, with a cocked eyebrow. "She's five, not a 250 pound linebacker looking for your blood"

"No but," Dean frowned and looked away.

"Dean tell me what's going on in your head"

"If she doesn't like me, you're going to leave me,"

Sam opened and closed his mouth a few times and pulled Dean into a hug, suddenly seeing why Dean was so nervous. In all honesty he didn't think about what would happen if Kristen didn't like Dean. She liked almost everyone that she met, but would he be able to stay with someone that she didn't like. Shaking his head lightly, he kissed Dean softly again. One of them needed to be the strong one at the moment.

"She will like you," Sam said and let go of Dean as the door opened.

"Daddy," Kris called from her spot by Joey, running to Sam.

"Hey baby girl," He smiled and picked her up into his arms. "Did you have fun with Joey at the park?"

"Yea, we even went a few times on the .. the," Her eyes grew cloudy for a second, before she let out a huff and looked to where Jordan was standing.

"The Merry-go-round," Joey said, moving forward.

"Sounds like fun, Kris there is someone I want you to meet," Sam said, turning them towards Dean.

Kris's eyes fell over Dean and she stared at him for a moment, making him smile nervously.

"Hi there little lady, my name is Dean,"

Sam tried not to panic as Kris didn't immediately start talking like she did with other people. Her small hand clenched into Sam's shirt as she pulled her self up a little and whispered into his ear. A small smile tugged at Sam's lips as he nodded and she asked something else.

"I don't see why not," Sam said and stepped up to Dean.

Dean's face held a bit of confusion until Kris reached for him. Grabbing her gently from Sam, he held her on his hip as she poked his face and chest a few times.

"So you are the one dating my daddy," Kris said, fingers tangling in a amulet that was around Dean's neck.

"Yes I am"

"You have really green eyes," She stated, leaning closer to look at them more.

"I do"

"Are you going to marry my daddy?"

"Kristen," Sam cut in as Dean's mouth hung open a little. "That takes time and let him say hi to Joey,"

"Sorry daddy," Kris said and laid her head on Dean's shoulder, tucking her head under the corner of his chin.

"Dean this is Jordan, Joey for short, Kris's babysitter when I was working and whenever I need her,"

"Hi it's really nice to meet the man that put a smile on his face again," She said, nudging Sam in the ribs before shaking Dean's hand.

Dean smiled at the blush that fluttered across Sam's features. "Well it's very nice to meet you"

"Well Sam, I have to get going I have a date tonight," Joey said, letting Dean's hand go and looking up at the taller male.

"Oh that's right, your money is by the door, I'll be right back," He said to Dean and headed with Joey to the front door.

A small tug at the necklace he's wearing made Dean remember that Kristen was still in his arms. Moving to sit on the couch, he pulled her to sit in his lap, her head not moving from where it was.

"Do you love my daddy?" Kris asked in a small voice.

"I like him a lot,"

"That's not what I asked," She said, lifting her head up and looking at him.

"No it's not,"

"So do you,"

Dean let out a small breath and nodded. They may have only been going out a month, but from the moment that he saw Sam, he didn't want anyone else in his life. "Yea, I do,"

"Good, cuz he does too,"

"Who does too what?" Sam asked walking back into the living room, the sound of the door shutting in the back ground.

"Nothin," Kris said, smiling up at Sam.

"Why don't I believe that," Sam said, smiling none the less and sitting next to Dean, tossing an arm across the back of the couch around him.

Kris moved and sat on Sam's lap, her head resting on his chest, with her legs over Dean's lap.

"Can we watch Wall-E?" She asked looking up with puppy dog eyes at Sam.

"Sure baby,"

"I told you she would like you," Sam said, half lying on Dean, his chin resting on Dean's lower chest.

"Yea don't act all smug about it,"

"You like her too right?" Sam asked, his eyes turning worried for a few seconds before Dean pulled him up more and kissed him softly.

"Of course I do,"

"Good,"

Sam moved his head to lay on Dean's chest, listening to his steady heart beats. Suddenly his head popped up and he looked at Dean.

"What?" Dean asked, cocking an eyebrow.

"What were you and her talking about earlier?"

"I don't," Dean started but what cut off by Sam.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about,"

Dean sighed a little and licked his lips. "She asked me if I loved you"

"Oh," Sam said, looking confused for a second, then his eyes kind of popped fully open.

"What?"

"You love me"

"And you love me," Dean countered.

Sam blushed and moved forward more and hid his face in the side of Dean's neck. "So what if I do?"

"Well it would be nice to hear it from your mouth," Dean said, rubbing Sam's back.

"Well I love you Dean Smith," Sam said, pulling back and looking into Dean's eyes.

"Well I love you too Samuel Winchester"

Sam smiled widely and pressed their lips together.