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Chapter 10

The day had turned to evening and they were still sitting around a table when Kat got up and walked along the bookshelves. She looked at the titles of the books while running her fingers along the row. Then she turned to Sam and asked "What? No books about boogeymen?"

"Check the row abow you"

She looked up and sighed. The guys both seemed oblivius to the fact that she was 5'2... She stood on her toes and tried to reach when she all of a sudden felt a warmth behind her and Sam's arm reached out to get the book for her. He held it infront of her and whispered "Here you go". He didn't move away from her though and she leaned back a little to rest her head against his chest. This was the closest they'd been since they got out of bed.

Sam stood there with her back pressed against him and suddenly it was like his mind short-circuited, he grabbed her arm and turned her around so abruptly that she dropped the book. He cupped her face and kissed her. He had her pressed up against the bookshelf and his hands in her hair before his mind caught up and he realised that his brother was in the room.

"Dude! What the hell! Turn it down a notch!" Dean exclaimed with a nauseated look on his face.

Sam let go of Kat and took a step back, a look of confusion on his face. She stared at him with the same expression on her face, walked away from him and left the library with hurried steps. Sam turned to his brother.

"Sorry."

"It was like you were in a trance or something. I was gagging and you kept going" Dean said and shuddered.

"I don't...I can't explain it."

"Try. I've been watching you two all afternoon. There's something more to this then a one night stand."

"Two."

"Huh?"

"Not one. Two."

"Huh."

"I just... I feel like me when she's around."

"Well that's...special?..."

"I'm not saying that the sun shines any brighter or any of that crap."

"...ok..."

"I still feel like crap and the world is just as dark as yesterday. But when I look in her eyes, I just feel...calm...like more of my old self. When I touch her it's like I don't ever wanna stop, I just wan't more. The world is still dark, but I don't feel as dark. I'm not making any sense."

Sam sighed and walked away and left Dean without waiting for an answer.

"Make's perfect sense." Dean muttered to himself and put his feet up on the table.

Dean's phone buzzed and 'Cas' was shown on the display.

"Cas!"

"Hello Dean."

"Where are you?"

"I'm a day and a half from you."

"Doesn't really answer the question but I'll take it."

"Any trouble?"

"We've been cooped up in the bunker, so no."

"How is she?"

"Good."

"And you and Sam?"

"We're good."

"That's good."

"I think Sam's in love..."

"I know."

"You know?! Cas! What the hell? I swear to god if this is one of your schemes, I'll..."

"Dean, calm down. I'll explain everything when I get there."

"You're not making this easy, buddy. Should I keep them seperated, or what?"

"No. Even if you tried your hardest, you wouldn't succeed. Leave them be. They are no harm to each other. Goodbye Dean."

"Oh, this just gets crazier by the minute" Dean said to his phone before he tossed it on the table.