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After taking care of the shifter we decide to go out to a bar close by. I sit between Sam and dean and we all order beers. I lean my head on Dean's shoulder and he wraps an arm around me. "I'm glad you guys finally decided to let me go with you. It's so boring alone in the motels."
Dean chuckles and squeezes me gently. "Don't get used to it."
I roll my eyes, jokingly, even though he can't see it. "I love how protective you are." I sit up to take a sip of my beer, before turning to Sammy to poke his cheeks. "Smile or you will wrinkle."
Sam chuckles and looks over to me. "Sorry, just tired."
"Ooh, I am too."
Dean drinks the rest of his beer, before standing up. "I am too, let's head back."
We get back to the motel and curl up in our respective beds. Dean pulls me close and holds me tight. "You are so beautiful."
Feeling my face warm up, I turn my head away then back to him. "You're not too bad yourself, baby."
He smiles, leaning in to kiss me, pulling me into his chest and falling asleep.
Waking up in his arms is the best feeling in the world. I sit up, looking down at his gorgeous, sleeping face.
His eyes begin to slowly open and he smiles up at me. "Good morning."
"Good morning." I smile back, leaning down to kiss him, before getting up and changing.
He does the same then we both walk out of the room.
Sammy smiles and holds up two bags. "Hey, are you two hungry? I went to get some breakfast after my run."
"Ooo, thank you, Sammy~"
We sit at the small table and begin to eat.
"Bobby called while I was out, he wants us to go to his house, he has a case for us."
Dean smiles and looks over to me. "That meets you finally get to meet Bobby, Nevaeh."
I smile back. "I can't wait."
After breakfast we pack up and go outside to baby.
"Do you want to sit in the front, Nevaeh?"
"Are you sure, Sammy?"
"Yeah, you and Dean are getting married; you two should be sitting in the front seat together."
"Well thank you, Sammy." I smile and hug him, before he opens the front door for me to get in.
"No problem." He smiles back, before getting into the back seat.
Dean puts some music on and keeps it low, while they tell me all about Bobby.
