AJ heard a female laughter next morning as he exited the guest room. It didn't take him many seconds to guess it had to come from the mysterious sister of Dean. He liked the sound of the voice and followed it.
He found her in the kitchen. She had her back against the door and didn't notice him. She was watching Tom and Jerry on the tv while drinking a cup of coffee. She was wearing a white nightgown. She was sitting on a chair with her legs bend and leaned on the chair next to her making the nightgown slide up her legs revealing her thighs.
He didn't know what he had expected. In his mind he had seen her as a teenager due to Dean's story last night about her being 19 when she met boyfriend no 2. He hadn't stopped to think about that it was years ago in the past. She was a grown up woman.
He licked his lips and looked away. She sure was a pretty little thing and those bare thighs did things to him that he didn't want to happen right here and now. She was Dean's sister, for crying out loud. He wasn't suppose to be looking at her at all and certainly not before he had introduced himself.
"Good morning," he said.
She jumped in the chair and turned her head to look at him. Her eyes were big and she didn't look comfortable about the situation.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. Is there more coffee?" He asked as casual as possible.
She dragged her legs over to the chair she was sitting on and pulled down the nightgown to hide them. She pointed towards the coffee pot.
"Cool, thanks. Where do you hide the mugs?" He asked.
She pointed towards a cabinet. He opened it and took out a mug and poured himself a cup.
"Ah, Tom and Jerry. Haven't watched that in ages. Mind if I sit down and join you?" He asked.
"No," she said in a low tone.
He sat down on the chair beside her.
"I'm AJ," he said.
"I know who you are," she said.
"Just trying to be polite and introduce myself," he said.
"I'm sorry. I'm June," she said.
"Nice to meet you, June. I didn't know Dean had a sister until last night," he said.
She shrugged her shoulders.
"He told me a bit about you after you scared me into thinking there was a burglar in the house," he said.
She giggled a little.
"But he forgot to tell me that you were so pretty," he said and smiled.
She blushed.
"He also said I'm your favourite wrestler," he said, changing the subject.
"You are," she said.
"So, fan no 1, I hope you don't mind me hanging out here for a couple of days," he said.
Dean woke up an hour later. He was surprised to hear voices talking as he opened his bedroom door. He followed the voices to the kitchen where AJ and June were sitting and talking. Never in his wildest dreams had he thought she would open up to anyone that quick. Not that he minded at all, he was only happy to see her talking with somebody, but he just hadn't seen it happen before.
"This looks cozy," he said as he entered the kitchen.
"Good morning Dean. Your sister has been really kind to me," AJ said.
"Has she now?" Dean said and sent June a smile.
"And she makes good coffee," AJ said.
"Now that I already know," Dean said and grabbed a mug from the cabinet.
"You got any plans today?" June asked.
"I'm gonna go work out. Is that alright with you?" Dean asked.
"Yeah, it's fine," June answered.
"You wanna come along?" Dean asked AJ.
"No thanks. I might go for a run later tonight but I'd like to relax for now. Is that okay?" AJ asked.
"Yeah, no problem," Dean answered.
AJ turned his head and looked at June.
"Is it okay with you that I hang around the house while Dean is gone?" He asked.
She nodded and smiled.
"Alright, that's settled then," Dean said.
June got up from her chair.
"I'm gonna go shower," she said and left the kitchen.
AJ watched her leave. The nightgown reached just above her knees and he couldn't help but look at her legs again.
"Hey! That's my sister you're looking at," Dean said once she was gone.
"Don't worry, Dean. I would never move in on her," AJ said and chuckled.
"To be honest, I'm not sure I would mind actually," Dean said.
AJ gave him a confused look.
"She could use someone else in her life than me. She could use to get out on a date or something like that every once in a while," Dean said.
"And you think I'm the right one to do that with anybody? I travel just as much as you, remember?" AJ said.
"Yeah, I know. Our lives aren't easy and still I think it's way harder being her," Dean said and finished his coffee.
AJ didn't answer. He knew Dean was right.
"Anyway, I'm gonna go to the gym now. Don't expect me home for hours. Be good to her and don't let her lock herself in her room all day if you can stop it," Dean said.
"I'll try my best," AJ said.
"Oh Dean," AJ called out just as Dean was leaving the kitchen.
"Yeah?" Dean asked and looked back at him.
"How old is she?" AJ asked.
"29," Dean answered.
"In my mind she was a teenager due to your story last night," AJ said.
"That was 10 years ago. She's lived with me for many years," Dean said and sighed, then walked away.