"Renee, you don't need your heart broken again," Renee's mother said.

"Mom, Dean is not going to break my heart," Renee said. "How many times do I have to tell you that I love Dean? He's different. I've been happy with him."

"You love him that much, huh?"

"Yes."

"Alright."

If her parents asked her about her being in love with Dean one more time, Renee was going to scream. She had gone with her mother to the mall but she was tired of being with her. Renee was glad when she dropped her mother off at her hotel and sped off to go to the hospital. Her mother went into the hotel and made her way to the room. She walked into the hotel room and sat her purse on the table. Renee's father was watching television.

"Where's Renee?" he asked.

"Probably going back to meet Dean."

"Nancy, I really hope Renee doesn't rush into anything with this Dean guy."

"I don't know, Hank. I hope she doesn't run off to Las Vegas to elope with Dean."

"There's nothing we can do but support her. I love Renee and I understand she loves Dean but I really hope she's found the one. If not, then she needs to keep looking for Mr. Right."

Renee went to the hospital to visit Sami. Pamela and Dean were also there. Dean still hadn't gotten over the accident and was still upset over it.

Despite Dean feeling the way he did, Sami was doing just fine. He was cracking jokes and making everyone laugh.

"See, Pam? I'm doing just fine. I'll be glad when I'm able to go back home tomorrow," Sami said.

"I know. I'm glad you're alright," Pam said. She hadn't left Sami's side ever since the day he had his accident. The only time she left was to shower but she was right by his side.

"I'm glad you're pulling through," Renee said.

"Thanks. I'm glad my best friend was there to help me," Sami said.

Dean had been standing right next to Renee. She put a hand on his shoulder.

"It was still my fault," he said.

"Dean-" Renee said.

"I should've held the ladder or something. Then maybe you wouldn't have fallen," Dean continued.

"It was an accident, Dean. You can't continue to beat yourself up over this," Sami said.

"It's not your fault," Renee said.

Dean and Renee left the hospital and went back to Renee's home. During the entire ride Dean was silent. He kept his focus on the scenery passing him by in the window. Renee couldn't remember the last time she saw Dean this upset.

Once Dean got home, he kicked off his shoes and laid right on the couch.

"Do you want something to eat or drink?" Renee asked from the kitchen.

"Nope," Dean said.

"Alright. I'll leave you alone," Renee said.

"You don't have to leave me alone," Dean said.

"You look like you need time to think to yourself. I don't want to disturb you."

"You don't disturb me. You never have. Whenever I'm with you, I feel damn good."

Renee smiled.

"I feel damn good when I'm with you, too. Regardless of what my parents say, I love you. I'll make you a cheeseburger with some fries for dinner if you want. Does that sound good?"

"Yes it does. But come over here and lay with me."

Renee walked out of the kitchen and into the living room. She climbed over Dean and settled next to him on the couch.

"Better," Dean said.

"I know you hate my parents. I thought they'd be more accepting."

"I don't hate your parents. I know I don't have a fancy car or a fancy house. I don't wear fancy clothes and I'm not a lawyer or a professor of some sort. I'm a regular guy with a construction job. I make good money. I have my own house and my own truck. I'm able to take care of my sister, my nephew, and you. I make sure the bills are paid and everything. And even though you object against it, if you need help with your bills, I will help you. And anything else you need. I'm not some bum off of the street. I had to fight, scratch, and claw to get what I got. I'll be damned if someone is going to make me out to be some worthless piece of shit cause I'm not!"

Renee found it strange that she was enjoying Dean rant. Actually, she found it pretty soothing. She didn't have to worry about what her parents had to say about Dean. He had been nothing but respectful to Renee's parents but they treated him as if he was a criminal. If Dean was really a bad guy, she would've moved on. Heartbroken and all. But here she was, lying beside Dean.

"I know," Renee said. "You're the love of my life."

"Damn right I am," Dean said. "I try to the best brother, uncle, friend, and boyfriend I can be. But your parents make me feel like I'm just a deadbeat."

"You have to ignore them. I love them but I have told them that you're not like my other boyfriends," Renee said.

"I treat you like the queen you are. It sounds like your parents do not want you with any other man because of what happened in the past."

"It's true. My mom told me today that she fears that I'll elope with you in Las Vegas."

"That's crazy."

"I know."

"I don't know how you deal with them sometimes."

"Me neither. But they just have to understand that we love each other."

"I love you with all of my damn heart."

Dean tickled Renee's rib but immediately stopped when she accidently punched his cheek.

"Okay, playtime is over," he said.

"I'm sorry. It's just reflexes," Renee said.

Dean nodded his head.

"I understand," he said. "You know what? I'm actually hungry right now."

"Oh?"

"Oh yeah. I'll whip out everything you need to make the food. Make it snappy."

"Excuse me?"

Dean grinned and tickled Renee's rib again.

"Ah! Dammit, Dean!"

Dean got up and went to the kitchen. He grabbed the meat, cheese, and everything else he was going to make the burgers with.

"How's Lisa and Aaron doing?" Renee asked. "I haven't talked to them today."

"They're fine," Dean said. "Aaron still screams in his sleep sometimes. But he's doing fine. Lisa is happy as usual."

Turning on the stove, he placed the hamburger patties in the skillet, grabbed some seasoning from the cabinet, and seasoned the food.

"Love hearing that. And Sami's accident was not your fault."

Renee had walked into the kitchen to help with the food.

"I know you think that but it's not the truth," she said. She placed an onion on the cutboard and started cutting it.

"I know," Dean said quietly.

Once they made their plates, they went back to the living room to eat and watch television. They enjoyed being together as they should.

Dean and Renee started horsing around while watching t.v. The horsing around turned into cuddling on the floor of the living room. From cuddling to making out on the floor.

Renee had stripped down to her bra and panties and was on top of Dean. She ran her hands down his bare chest. She tugged lightly at the hairs on his chest and tickled his ribs.

"Watch it," Dean whispered.

"Whatcha gonna do about it?" Renee teased.

Dean flipped Renee on her back and hovered above her. He leaned towards her ear.

"You wanna see?" he whispered.

Renee guided Dean's hand towards her panties. Lifting them up, she placed Dean's hands in her panties. Dean slowly rubbed Renee's clit which caused her to close her eyes and moan out in pleasure. She was already wet but Dean wanted to continue to pleasure her. He stuck his middle finger into Renee's pussy and started fingering her hard.

"FUCK!" she yelled out loud.

She felt as if she was going to explode if Dean kept fingering her. He stopped when Renee told him she was close to cumming.

He unzipped his pants and shoved them down to his knees. He didn't care about being fully naked. All he wanted was to make love to Renee. He yanked her panties off and threw them to the side.

Renee watched as Dean slowly entered his cock into her. Putting her legs on his shoulders, Dean pounded into Renee.

The only sounds being made in the house were Renee and Dean's moans.

It seemed as if eternity had gone by. It was as if they were the only ones in their own world at the moment. They felt content. They felt connected. And that's all they cared about.

After a few more thrusts, Dean and Renee reached their climaxes. Renee ran her hand through Dean's damp hair.

"I love you so damn much, Dean," Renee said. "I don't give a fuck what my parents say. I love you and that's that."

"Damn right. I love you more, Nae," Dean said.

He kissed Renee on her lips then placed his forehead against hers. He then picked her up and carried her to the bedroom.

When Renee's parents pulled up to her house, they saw Renee washing her car in her driveway.

"Where's her boyfriend? Why isn't he helping out?" Hank said. He parked the car on the street and cut the engine. Him and Nancy had waved to Renee who had quickly waved back. They then saw Dean come out of the house.

"Shit," Dean said to himself. He walked down the stairs and went to continue helping Renee clean her car. "I know they're your parents but I am not in the mood for their mess."

"I know," Renee said. "If I need to let them have it, I will."

Hank and Nancy got out of their cars and walked up to their daughter. Renee sat the hose down and quickly hugged her parents.

"Hello, Dean," Hank said.

"Hello, sir. How are you?" Dean said. "Mrs. Paquette?"

"We're doing fine. You know for a second there we thought that you had Renee out here in the hot sun washing her car in the. Good thing you're helping," Hank said.

Renee gritted her teeth as she rinsed off her car.

"I helped her," Dean said. "I help Renee in anyway I can." He went to turn off the hose once Renee was done then came back.

"That's good. But tell me, what are you intentions with me daughter?" Hank asked.

"Dad, stop," Renee said.

"No, I'm asking him a question. If he loves you like he say he does, I want to know his intentions with you," Hank said.

"Let your father and I talk to Dean," Nancy said.

"Mom-" Renee said.

Dean put a hand on her shoulder.

"My intentions with your daughter is to treat her like the queen she is. I'm sorry I don't have a Mercedes Benz or a fancy job. I know I don't wear the fanciest clothes but I don't care. My clothes are fine. Yes, I do take showers and baths. I love your daughter with all of my heart. I wish you guys could see and understand that," he said.

"We just don't know if you're like her previous boyfriends. We're not saying your a bad person but we just need to get to know you better," Nancy said.

"But treating me like I'm a criminal is not fair to me," Dean said. "How would you like it if I treated you guys how you treat me? What if I thought you were like the parents of my exes and treated you like dirt?"

"It wouldn't be fair. But we are just concerned about Renee. And how many exes do you have? Do you still keep in contact with them?" Hank asked.

"Dad, you and Mom have gone too far," Renee said.

"Mr. and Mrs. Paquette, you guys are wrong. Come on, Renee," Dean said.

As Renee turned to leave with Dean, Hank grabbed Renee's arm.

"Renee, do not let him tell you what to do," Hank said.

"Dad, let go of me," Renee said.

"Come with us. We want to talk to you," Hank said.

Renee yanked her arm away from her father.

"I'm going back in my house with Dean. I can't believe you two right now," she said.

"Renee, don't let Dean control you," Hank said.

"Let's go, Renee," Dean said.

As Dean and Renee started walking back towards the house, Hank approached Dean from behind and hit him in the head.

"Let go of my daughter, you slimeball!" Hank yelled.

Dean stopped in his tracks then turned around slowly to face Hank.

"Hank!" Nancy said.

Hank immediately got scared when he saw Dean balling up his fists. Renee immediately thought that Dean was going to give her father a black eye.

"Get out of my fucking face," he said quietly. "Leave me alone."

"Hank, let's go!" Nancy said.

"Love you, Renee," Hank said to his daughter. He then hurried back to his car.

"Love you," Nancy said to her daughter before turning her attention to Hank. "Why the fuck did you hit him!?"

Dean took Renee's hand and led her to the house. Renee expected Dean to slam the door shut behind them once they were inside. Which he did.

"You know what? I cannot deal with your parents anymore! You need to do something about them!"

"Look, they'll be going back home in a few days. I'll tell them not to come back."

"You need to!"

"I will! Please, calm down."

"Don't tell me to calm down!"

"I just did!"

Dean leaned against the wall and titled his head back.

"I can't keep doing this. I would love to stay another night with you but if your parents are going to come by again I am leaving," he said. "I don't have to take this bullshit."

Dean then walked right past Renee and went to lie down in the bedroom.

Renee sighed and went to get herself some water. She was drained and needed the water to cool her down. She needed to get her thoughts together.

She truly hoped that Dean would not consider leaving her after the incident.