Author's Note: WOW! Thanks for the reviews! I am glad everyone is enjoying this. Two more parts coming up.
Part 4
Dean rolled up the plans to the subdivision he was working on, and tapped the plans against the table before picking up the phone. The phone rang a three times before Sam answered it with a groggy, "Hey."
"So, how's school?" Dean asked, knowing that his brother was pulling all nighters because of exams.
"Good, I have a sociology test tomorrow, but I think I'm ready." Sam replied. "What's up?"
"Yeah, hey, I'm getting married." Dean said bluntly, knowing that his brother would be dumbfounded on the line.
"What did you knock her up?"
Dean was actually the one caught off guard. He let the silence answer for him.
"No, you didn't!"
Dean stood up and closed his office door with his toe to keep the conversation private. "We were going to get married anyway. This just sped it along. . ."
"Jesus, didn't you use protection?"
Dean rolled his eyes, amused at the lecture he was getting from his younger brother- the younger brother that he had given the sex talk to, "Ahh, well, Sammy, not everything is one hundred percent effective and my guys, well, their potent."
Sam snorted a half choked out laugh. "Man, Mom and Dad must be pissed."
Dean looked at the family picture on his desk. His father had not been happy with the news, his mother on the other hand had been thrilled. She had wanted to be a young grandmother, and was proud that Dean had decided to marry. "Actually, we're getting married in two weeks back home-you're going to be my best man-right?"
TBC