Sorry this took so long, but R.L and lack of inspiration can really suck. But here's the rest of the story. Thank you to everyone who read and/or followed it.

Chapter 4

"Sammy, you still awake?"

"Yeah."

"You okay?"

Sam sighed unhappily. "No, Dean. Not really."

Dean closed his eyes as chills wracked his body. He turned and snuggled into Sam's body.

"You want to talk about it, baby boy?" He asked, eyes still closed.

"Not right now. We'll talk when you kick this illness in its ass." Sam replied. "For now, let's get some sleep."

A couple of days later, Dean's fever broke. That evening, after he and Sam had eaten and cleaned up, Dean dropped a U.S map book in front of Sam.

"Pick a state." He said and Sam looked at him startled. Sam quickly smothered it and put his calm face on.

"I'm sorry, what?" came Sam's confused response.

"You heard me. Pick a state." Dean replied, smirking as he sat down across from Sam, tapping his fingers on the book of maps.

"Ummm. Okaaaay." Sam said, sliding the book closer to him. As he was opening it to a random page, he asked "This isn't some sort of trick is it?"

"Nope." Dean said, popping the p and looked at his soul mate with nothing but love and adoration.

"Okay." Sam replied and then looked down to see what page he was on. Turned out, he had opened the book to Hawaii.

He quickly closed the book leaving one hand on the page. "You're sure. Any state at all." He said for clarification purposes.

"Yeah. Any state except Alaska. I need the sun on a 24 hour rotational period, not a 6 month rotational period." Dean replied.

Sam looked at him warily. "Dude, you do know that's it's actually only dark twenty four seven for about a month around Christmas, right?"

Dean looked a little nonplussed at that information. "Yeah, of course I knew that." He bluffed. "So, where'd you pick?" he asked, quickly switching back to the original conversation.

"How does Hawaii grab you?" Sam asked, opening the book back up and looking at the map of the mentioned state.

"That's the volcano state, right?" Dean asked, somewhat absently as he thought about it.

"It's also one of the states with private beaches and warm temperatures ninety-eight percent of the year." Sam replied, still looking at the map. "And, we're free to go pretty much anywhere without running the risk of running into pissed off LEOs from a previous hunt."

"How would we get Baby down there?" Dean asked.

"I don't know." Sam said, shrugging his shoulders. "Maybe we could ask Cas to bring her there?"

At that suggestion Dean grimaced a little. "I really don't want to bother him with something like that."

"We'll figure it out, Dean. We can work on the problem while we save up enough money to buy a nice little place down there." Sam said, getting up and walking over him. When he was standing in front of Dean, Dean reached up, put his hands on his lover's hips and pulled him down so that he was sitting on Dean's lap. Sam turned so that he was straddling the older man and bent down to give him a soft, romantic kiss. "God, I love you!" Dean exclaimed softly, as he stood up placing Sam's long legs around his waist and walked them to the nearest bed.

The End.