The next morning you woke up with a big headache. What happened last night? You only remembered a few moments. Sam was seriously hurt but Castiel healed him. You were so freaked out that you got drunk with Dean. But you don't remember how you got into bed. As you stretched and yawned you realized that your body is sore just like after sex. But that's not possible! You turned around and saw Dean on the other side of the bed. What the fuck? That doesn't mean anything; you just fell asleep in the same bed. You tried to calm yourself. You sat up and glanced around. You looked at Dean. He was still sleeping like a baby. Wait…why is he not wearing any T-Shirt? Oh god…no… As you looked under the blanket you covered your mouth with your hand to not scream. You were both naked! You looked at Sam who was fortunately still sleeping. Did he hear us last night? I wouldn't be so surprised! We were having sex almost next to him! Shit! You shook with Dean to wake him up. He just hummed as a response. You punched him into his shoulder.

"Dean! We have a problem!" You angrily whispered.

"What?" He muttered.

"What happened last night?" You asked him carefully to not wake up Sam. Dean opened one eye and looked at you. Once he realized that both of you are naked he sat up.

"Fuck." He sweared.

"Do you remember anything?" You demanded.

"Well, a lot of things…" He smiled at you and scratched his head.

"Sam must never know." You shook your head.
"Yeah, of course. I'm sorry." He apologized. Well it wasn't just his fault. You felt very guilt that you slept with Dean. You shouldn't let that happen! I date his brother for God's sake! There is no time to pity yourself. You have to put on some clothes before Sam wakes up.

"It wasn't just your fault, Dean. I guess I wanted it as well." You shrugged and jumped from the bed to look for your clothes. You could swear that you saw Dean smirking from the corner of your eye!

When you got dressed after finding your clothes literally everywhere (under the bed, on the bed, you found your socks even on Sam's bed!) you turned around to face Dean. He was already fully dressed and smiling at you.

"What shall we do now?" You asked him, panic in your voice.

"Just wake him up and I will go to buy us some breakfast." He smiled at you to encourage you.

"Dean…I.." You were scared. What if Sam finds out?
"Calm down (y/n). It was nothing serious. It was just a drunken sex. But a good one." He winked at you.

"Dean! This isn't funny!" You raised your voice.

"Ok, ok, sorry. What would you like to eat?" He asked you while he was putting on his jacket.

"EEhh…just a coffee and an apple please." You replied. He raised an eyebrow at you.

"I don't feel very well and I am not a big fan of breakfasts anyway." You shrugged.

"Alright, have fun." After Dean disappeared you sighed and sat down on Sam's bed, head in your hands. What have I done? And I don't even remember it! You felt how Sam moved on the bed. He grabbed you and put you in his arms. You rested your head on his chest.

"Good Moning." He kissed you in your hair and you smiled as you said these two words to him as well.

"How are you feeling?" You asked him.

"I am fine." He started to stroke your back. You began to feel even guiltier because of last night.

"You really freaked me out yesterday." You whispered.
"Sorry baby." He tightened his arms around you.

"Don't do this to me ever again." You commanded.

"I will try." He promised to you. You looked up at him and he leaned over to kiss you. When your lips connected it reminded you what you have done with Dean. You couldn't bear the feeling, that you did the same thing with Sam's brother last night. You pulled away and smiled at Sam. You jumped from bed and scratched your head.
"I need to have a drink." You stuttered and went towards kitchen.

"Do you want glass of water as well?" You asked him, turning your back to him.

"Nah, maybe later. I will now take a shower." Once you heard slamming door, you relaxed. You didn't even notice that your whole body was in tension. You still had a big headache, but you started to remember some moments from last night. As you closed your eyes, you could see the whole thing in your head. You had to admit, it was a pretty good sex. But it definitely wasn't worth to cheat on Sam or just anything.

After a while Sam walked out of the bathroom, you were still standing at the kitchen units, drinking your glass of water.

"Are you okay, (y/n)?" He asked you as if nothing happened last night. Of course he doesn't know about you having sex with his brother, but it was really painful to see him injured. You didn't want to think, what would happen, if Castiel didn't come.

"Not really." You sighed.

"What's wrong?"

"Well last night was pretty scary for me and besides I am still wearing the same clothes like third day? On top of that they are covered in blood and I haven't called my friends…" Ok I don't have any. You shook your head. Everything has changed. Sam hasn't answered you; instead of it he hugged you tightly. You smiled in his chest.

"If you want you can wear at least my t-shirt." You lifted your head to find him smirking. You ignored his cute smirk and just nodded. He leaned down to you and kissed you. This time you were thinking only about Sam.

After you broke apart he lent one of his T-shirt. It was too big for you, you could wear it as a dress but Sam told you that you look cute. You rewarded him with a punch into his shoulder. He laughed at you and threw you over his shoulder.

"Sam!" You screamed.

"What? You shouldn't have punched me!" He laughed and slapped your ass. You giggled into his back.

"Put me down, please." You begged him.

"What will I get if I do so?" He chuckled. You punched him in his back.

"Ohh…again?" Suddenly you were lying on your back on a couch and Sam was on top of you. Wow, how does he do that? He smirked at you.

"Don't you think I will let you do something after that!" You pressed your lips into a thin line and set up a fake offended face.

"You look so adorable when you pretend you are mad at me." He chuckled and leaned down to kiss you. When he pressed his lips to yours, you didn't respond. He smiled into the kiss and licked your lips. Stay strong! You were looking into his beautiful eyes to show him how strong you are.

"Oh God (y/n). Stop teasing me." He rolled his eyes and laughed. You couldn't help but you had to smirk.

"Oh there you are." He kissed you again and before you could stop him; his tongue was already inside your mouth exploring every spot. You gave up resisting him. You wrapped your legs around his waist and your hands were placed around his neck. One of his hands was on your hip, under the Sam's t-shirt and the other was slowly stroking you on your side and moving towards your breasts under the t-shirt as well.

Suddenly the doors flew open and you jerked. Your and Sam's foreheads banged.

"Woah. Stop that before I throw up." Dean said and closed the door. You slowly sat up, rubbing your forehead and slightly blushing. Sam wrapped his arm around your waist, pulling you closer. He kissed you on cheek.

"You ok?" He asked. You smiled at him as an answer.

"Okay guys, breakfast!" Dean announced. Sam rushed to the grocery bags and started searching for food. You comfortably found a position on the couch, refusing to move. Dean walked to you and handed you the coffee. When your fingers touched you blushed.

"Hey, calm down." He whispered to only you can hear it. You were quietly sipping your coffee, while they talked about normal stuff. Dean acted as nothing happened between you two and you were glad for that.

Once you finished your coffee you stood up and stretched.

"So when will you guys drive me home?" You asked, yawning. The boys looked at each other.

"Well, (y/n), we have a little problem." Dean said. You raised your eyebrow.

"You know, we haven't told you what happened on the hunt yesterday." He continued.

"What happened?" You quietly asked.

"We haven't killed all of them (y/n). And they threatened us that they will hurt you. We think that you should stay with us until we catch them." Sam finished. You stared at them. What do they mean by 'stay with us'.

"But we will stay here, right? So what's the problem?" You asked.

"We can't stay here, (y/n). They ran away from town to find other demons, which will help them. We can't leave you here alone." Sam answered, waiting for your response.

"But…I…I…" You wanted to say something but you didn't know what. You know, that they are right. The demons could return for you. You need to be alone, now. You turned around and walked out of the room. You heard Sam following you, but Dean stopped him.

"Let her be alone at least for a while." He said to him.

It was morning so a bit chilly outside, but you didn't care. You found the impala and sat on the bonnet. You leaned your back on the windscreen. The thoughts were running through your mind. I can't just leave my life with 2 men and go on a road trip. But do I have a choice? You sighed. You had to admit to yourself, that nothing really holds you here. Your family is dead and you lost your last friend. Only college. You wanted to prove your granny how great you are and now you will let her down because of some stupid demons. You slammed with your fist into the bonnet.

"Hey, don't hurt Dean's baby or he will kill you." Sam appeared next to the car.

"Well he is not here now." Sam sat beside you. You rested your head on his shoulder, more likely on his arm because he is so tall.

"How are you feeling?" He asked you.

"You know, that you are asking me this kind of question like the third time today?" You smiled.

"I have to take care of my baby." He pulled you closer to his side.

"I am just a bit shocked, I don't know if I can get used to your snoring." You teased him.

"Hey! I don't snore." He chuckled.

"How could you possibly know?" Sam didn't answer. You were just sitting there and watching other people arriving and leaving. It was very relaxing for you.

Later that day you stopped in your apartment. Once you packed your bag, you glanced around. Maybe this is the last time you see your home. You looked out of the window to see the impala waiting for you. It looked like boys were arguing about something. You giggled and walked out. As you locked the door, you thought: Maybe it won't be that bad.

The End

A/N: I know this took me so long, I am sorry for that:) I hope you enjoyed this fanfic and I look forward to publishing a new fanfic:) Feel free to send me requests:)