"Maybe we should stay inside for a little longer. People are going to notice that we're gone. Or at least that you're gone and then that I'm gone as well…" Dean explained as they made there way towards his truck.

Rory opened the door quickly to the passenger side. "Get inside."

Dean did as he was told and jumped inside and climbed to the driver seat to make room for Rory as well. He smiled to himself as he watched her get inside and blow on her hands to get warm again.

"See now what was the point in that? Now you're freezing." He said quickly throwing his jacket around her.

"Yes but we're also alone now and I really think we will both be warm enough soon." She said moving closer to him.

"Rory you know we can't do this in the truck right?" He asked with his voice cracking a little as her lips explored his neck.

"Why not?"

"Well for starters it's only twenty degrees out here and not to mention Kirk is walking around outside."

Rory shot up suddenly from her slouched position to look for Kirk. "What the hell is he doing out here?"

"Well I don't know, what was your excuse? Fresh air?" Dean asked laughing.

"I told my mom that we were going to go see a movie, thank you."

"And she didn't have anything to say about that?"

"No I just said that we were a little bored with the party and that we wanted to spend some time together, as friends, while I was in town."

"And she bought that?"

"Yeah, is it really that hard to believe?"

"So do you want to go to a movie?" Dean asked to be sure.

"What? Dean, no. That's just what I told my mom that we were doing."

He threw his hands up defensively. "Sorry, I'm not really used to this sex before the date thing. I wasn't sure if you really wanted to go or not."

"I'm sorry; I didn't mean to be rude. I just want to be with you, alone, just the two of us. That means no Christmas party, no movie theatre and especially no truck with Kirk trying to peep in on us." They both turned their attention to outside the window where Kirk seemed to be talking on a cell phone staring directly at the couple.

"We could go to my place but Kyle might come home and if he does I swear you will have to leave through the window." Dean explained.

"What?" She asked shocked.

"Kyle started giving me a hard time lately about me still caring for you and not dating much. If he sees you there, I will never hear the end of it."

"I guess that's why you don't want anyone to know about us."

"What is there to know? There isn't an us, right?" Dean asked looking over to her.

It took a moment for her to answer but she finally managed to get it out. "Right, we're just friends. Let's just go to your place."

Dean nodded and started the truck. A few minutes later they pulled into the driveway of the apartment that he and Kyle shared. Neither of them said a word as they made their way to the door and went inside.

"Wow, this is nice. Big improvement since the last time you and Kyle had a place together."

"Yeah I finally convinced him to take down the black light posters." He watched her as she made herself comfortable. She took off her jacket and threw it onto the back of the couch.

"You can't leave that there." Dean said suddenly. "I mean you should put it in my room, Kyle will see it there."

"Oh right, so your room is?" She asked standing up and grabbing her coat.

"Second door on the left."

He watched as she began to walk towards the bedroom. She turned halfway. "Aren't you coming too?"

"Yeah, I'm right behind you."

She walked inside of his room surprised to find a beautiful black and white themed décor. "Dean is this really your room?"

"Yeah, why?"

"It's just really nice…a little too nice. I haven't been wasting my time here have I?" She asked grinning.

"What are you talking about?"

"This is just a little too nice for a heterosexual male."

"You think I'm gay now?" He asked finally realizing what she meant. "You know you're really making me start to rethink the arrangement we've made here." He said putting his hands in his pockets.

"I don't think that you're gay Dean…I just think your room is really nice. And I had to pick on you a little about it."

"Well if you must know, I've learned a bit about decorating over the years working with Tom."

"Well it paid off, this is really nice." She said again putting her arms around his neck.

"You've already said that."

"Sorry, that's just something that you do to me…you make me talk in circles."

"So is that a bad thing?" He whispered into her ear.

"It depends on the conversation, I guess."

As they both moved towards the bed still lip locked she began to wonder why she was feeling the way that she was. This was supposed to be fun and really mean nothing but she realized it was more then that. He was so gentle and loving even when he tried not to be, nothing felt more right then being in his arms right now. She knew at that moment that Dean was definitely doing this for her, the question she was asking herself now was rather or not she really wanted this to be a one time thing?

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