Disclaimer: I do now own Sam or Dean or the show Supernatural. I do own the character of Peyton. NOT a One Tree Hill crossover. I just love the name.

Dean was eating breakfast when Sam came out.

"Where were you last night?" He asked shoving eggs into his mouth. Sam scrunched up his nose at his brother's lack of table manners. He didn't answer, he just invited himself behind the counter to get himself a cup of coffee. "You spent the night apologizing to her door didn't you?" Dean dropped his fork and groaned at his brother.

"Paid off." Sam grinned over his cup.

"You kiss her?" Dean asked, picking his fork back up.

"I don't kiss and tell." Sam walked around the bar and stood next to Dean.

"Sammy you sly dog." Dean joked finishing off his plate.

"You break her heart, I break you." Ellen threatened coming out from the back. Sam leaned against the bar. He smiled when he heard the sound of flip-flops padding across the hard wood floor. Peyton emerged into the bar freshly showered. Sam put his cup on the counter when he saw her skip over to him. Peyton draped her arms around his neck.

"What's your policy on PDA?" She asked as Sam slip his arms around her waist.

"Why?" He asked already knowing where she was going with this.

"I see you out here looking like this." She slid a finger up and down his torso. "I just have to kiss you."

Sam shrugged. "If you have to." Peyton leaned in and gave him a kiss.

"Well I have puke to clean up." She said pulling away slightly.

"I love it when you talk dirty to me." Sam gave her a gentle shake before letting her go.

"What can I say, I'm a classy girl." Peyton started to walk to the mop. "You stick around for awhile there might be more where that came from." She gave him a wink then went to fill the bucket with water. Sam waited until he was positive she was out of hearing range.

"Are we sticking around for awhile?" He asked Dean afraid of his answer.

Dean sighed before answering. "I wasn't planning on it." Sam nodded his head sadly watching Peyton mop the floor. She was probably the only girl that could make mopping look sexy. "I also wasn't planning on my geek brother meeting a girl that he wanted to stick around for."

"What are you saying?" Sam asked Dean hopefully.

"I don't see why we can't stick around for awhile. I mean it doesn't hurt to take a break from the whole hunting thing."

"True. When you start to get antsy from not hunting we can take local gigs." Sam suggested. Dean thought about that for a moment.

"Sounds fine to me. How long you plan on staying?" Dean asked watching Sam watch Peyton.

"Long enough." Sam broke his gaze from his girlfriend and walked outside.

"I hate it when he's vague like that." Dean mumbled to himself.

Ash had sent the Sam and Dean on a local gig. Something about kids disappearing in a local hunted house. Peyton didn't pay much attention to the jobs that the hunters went on. She knew that Ellen and Ash helped the regulars find hunts and gave them hints on solving them. That's all she wanted to know. Peyton was helping Jo restock the bar for that night.

"Can I get your advice on something?" Jo asked handing Peyton a bottle of vodka. Peyton grimaced at that question.

"I guess." She answered.

"How do I get Dean to not see me as a school girl?" Jo stopped handing Peyton bottles. Peyton rolled her eyes before fully sitting on the floor. She wasnt sure why Jo was asking her that. She only met the guys a couple days ago.

"Jo, I'm going to be honest with you. If Dean wanted to be more with you he would have made his move already. I don't think there is anything you can do." Jo frowned at her answer.

"I figured as much." Jo got up to leave Peyton with the rest of the job.

"Don't worry I will finish this." Peyton called out knowing that Jo would ignore her sarcasm.

Peyton had just finished restocking the bar when she heard the front door open. She stood up, wiping off her jeans. Sam and Dean strolled in. She gasped when the sun hit Sam's face. She ran over to him.

"What happened?" She shrieked taking a hold of his chin and moving it back and forth.

"It's nothing really?" Sam let her examine him. She looked at his cuts and bruises that were beginning to form on the side of his face.

"Sit down so I can clean you up." Peyton pushed him toward the bar stools. "Was it a ghost or something?" Peyton gave Dean a confused look when she heard him let out a laugh.

"No it wasn't anything like that." Sam glared at Dean as Peyton grabbed the first aid kit.

"Let's just say Sammy had a little mishap with his own two feet." Dean told her as he grabbed the darts from the dartboard.

"Did you fall?" Peyton asked Sam putting some peroxide on one of the cuts. She frowned when she saw him wince. "Sorry." She mumbled moving on to another cut.

"Yup flat on his face." Dean laughed shooting a dart across the room. Peyton couldn't help but smile at the thought.

"Oh my poor baby." She sang hugging his head close to her chest. "I think your ego is going to be more bruised than you face." Peyton pulled away from the hug and ran her thumb carefully across his face.

"I think so too because Dean is never going to let this go." Sam said, his tone a bit bitter. Dean just laughed shaking his head.

"I can't help it if my brother is a klutz." Dean finished his game of darts.

"You are alright right?" Peyton asked putting the first aid kit back together.

"I'm fine really." Sam answered. Peyton kissed his temple before putting the first aid kit back to its appropriate place.

"So worth it." Sam mouthed over to Dean who just rolled his eyes.

A/N: This chapter is a little shorter then the others. I promise not all of them will be this short. Next Chapter: Sam and Peyton get to know each other better.