Last chapter folks! Thanks to everyone who read this. I'm working on something else right now, but it won't be posted for a while.


Chapter eleven: I love you. I need you. Like a thousand times before.

Dean woke up in Jo's bed and smiled before tightening his hold on the blonde girl snuggled to his side. He let his mind wander, thinking about how he had met Jo. He thought about their first real conversation, their first date that had led to their first kiss and the first time they had made love.

"What're you thinking about?" Jo mumbled, still half asleep. "You." Dean answered truthfully. She smiled at him. "You know, for a guy who claims to hate chick flick moments… we've been having a lot of those these past few days." "That's why you love me."

Jo huffed. "I love your body and your car. You? Not so much." He rolled his eyes and mumbled something before getting up. "Dean? What're you doing?" "Going somewhere I'm loved." Jo sighed. "Deeeeeeeaaaaaan, come back to bed. I'm cold."

He shrugged and Jo got up. She wrapped her arms around him, smiling. "I know you're not mad, come back to bed." Dean smiled and turned around. "No. I'm starving." She rolled her eyes and told him that he was always starving. "C'mon, get dressed. I'm buying you breakfast."

Jo got dressed and turned around to face him. "It better not be pie again Dean!" He frowned. "What's wrong with pie?" She rolled her eyes and pulled him outside.


They entered the diner and Dean spotted Castiel, sitting at a table. "Hey Cas!" he called. His friend turned around. "Hello Dean." "Mind if we join you?" Castiel shook his head. "No, not at all."

Jo sat down with her friend while Dean went and ordered them breakfast. "Wasn't Gabriel supposed to be back today?" she asked her friend. "Yes. He got home last night." "You don't sound too happy…" Castiel sighed. "He had a 'gift' for me."

Castiel rolled his eyes and Dean sat down besides Jo with their breakfast: pie for him and pancakes for her. "It's Gabriel we're talking about." "Who's Gabriel?" Dean asked, mouth full of pie. "Cas' older brother. And pie is not a healthy breakfast."

"Hey," Dean said, "I bought you pancakes! Leave my pie alone!" "Whatever. So what did your brother get you?" Castiel sighed again. "A cat." His friends laughed. "But Cas… you hate cats."

"I don't hate them, Dean…. I thoroughly dislike them." Jo rolled her eyes. "What did you call it?" Castiel shrugged. "I didn't need to name it, Gabriel had already taken care of that before giving it to me."

Jo laughed again. Knowing Gabriel, it was bound to be something completely ridiculous. "So…" Dean said, "what's the name?" "He named it Catstiel…" His friends burst out laughing. "That's… That's awesome!"

Castiel frowned at them before laughing along.


"It was good seeing Cas today…" Jo said. Dean nodded and wrapped his arms around her. They were lying in his bed, talking. "Hey Jo?" he asked after a moment of silence. "Mmm?" "I love you."

Jo smiled. "I love you too. But I love your car more." Dean rolled his eyes and lowered his head to kiss her.

The End.