This chapter is quite short but I'm pretty sure you guys all understand whats going on. Crobby! I ship it.
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KEEP CALM AND CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON
'Bollocks!' Crowley exclaimed as he stood in the middle of the circular markings. He was trapped. Bobby,, Sam and Dean stood in front of him.
'Hello Crowley.' Bobby said.
'Oh, hello honey, I'm home.' Crowley said, and then laughed at Sam and Dean's worried expressions.
'Just give us a minute you two.' Bobby said to the brothers. They nodded worriedly and left.
'What the hell Sam? Bobby and Crowley?' Dean said.
'Wow.' Was all Sam could say.
'Haven't you told them yet Bobby?' Crowley said.
'No. I can't just tell them I love the friggin king of hell can I?'
'Ah, love at first kiss.' Crowley said. 'Remember the deal we make way back?'
'I remember it like it was yesterday.' Bobby said, and leaned into Crowley's lips.
'Oh god Sammy.' Dean said.
'What?' Sam replied.
'Shhh and listen.' Sam and Dean were quiet. They heard violent kissing noises coming from the 'interrogation room'.
'Oh god.' Sam said. 'We need to come up with a name.'
'Sam? Really? At desperate times like this,' He pointed at the interrogation room.' All you can think of is a name? We need to kill him, that is the plan. Bobby won't let us now. Any ideas?'
'I've got it!' Sam said.
'What?' Dean said curiously.
'Crobby.' Sam replied.
'What has happened to you Sam?' Dean said half jokingly, half seriously.
'I ship it.' Sam said. Moaning noises came from the room.
'I do not want to go in there.' Dean said. He could just imagine Crowley and Bobby kissing in there, wait, nope his thought of Crobby turned into Cas and himself violently kissing. 'Stop!' Dean thought to himself.
Dean could hear a chair being pulled up in the room, then more moans, followed by a few grunts.
'I'm going to take a step outside.' Sam said. Dean wasn't a pervert, but to think of Bobby and Crowley doing, yeah, made Dean wonder if it was actually true. I mean, for all he knew, Bobby could be dead and Crowley making the noises to trick Sam and Dean. There was a window about a foot above his head that he could use to look in. He grabbed a chair and stood on top of it and peered in.
'Oh god.' Dean said. He saw Crowley sitting on top of Bobby, frickin nude, kissing him and… No more details.
Dean jumped off the chair. Sam came back inside to see why Dean wasn't coming out. The moans and grunts stopped. He heard material being moved and zips done up. The next moment, Crowley and Bobby stepped out of the door.
'Hello boys.' Crowley said.
'Would you like to explain yourself, Crobby?' Sam said.
'Crobby hey? Not bad.' Crowley said.
'Explanation would be really great right now, Bobby.' Dean said.
