Austin Samuel Winchester
I do not own anything you recognize…
Chapter Twenty Five
"You've gotta be freezing," Dean commented as the two got back into their room. They had made out in the rain for at least twenty minutes.
"Not really," Carly replied, shedding her light, more-for-look jacket. "You look colder than I am."
He scoffed. "Dean Winchester? Cold? Nah." He shivered.
She laughed. "Sure you aren't…"
He gave her a glare, as he plopped down on the bed and took off his shoes. "Taking a shower?"
She nodded. "I guess."
"Go ahead. I'll take one when you're done."
She smiled. Her boyfriend was considerate. "Okay." She gave him a lingering kiss and disappeared from view into the bathroom.
Dean waited until he heard the shower turn on before calling Sam's cell. He kicked back on the bed as he waited for Sammy to answer.
"Hey, Dean," came Jessica's voice. "How's everything?"
Dean raised an eyebrow. "Good. Sam there?"
"Sure." There was a shuffling of the phone before Sam got on.
"Hey, man. What's up," Sam asked.
"Sam, why is Jess answering your phone," Dean asked with a knowing attitude.
"She was closer to it."
"Sure she was. Whatever you're doing, just make sure my son doesn't know."
"Dean!"
"Just saying," he laughed.
Sam must have been rolling his eyes. "So what's up?"
"Nothing. Just called to check in."
"How's Carly doing?"
"She's… okay."
"What happened," Sam asked, recognizing that tone of voice.
"We slept together last night. I thought she wanted to, but…"
"She didn't."
"Yeah."
"And?"
Dean continued, "She was crying this morning… She's pregnant."
Sam laughed. "God, Dean. You and women! Congratulations, Dad."
Dean rolled his eyes. "Don't tell anyone else."
"Alright," Sam agreed. "So how's she today?"
"She… kissing is as far as it goes," Dean answered, scratching his head. "But that's cool. I can wait."
"Yeah," Sam said with a smile. "I know you will."
And true to his word, Dean would wait for her.