Oliver and Lexi sat across from each other in a small crowded restaurant, the lighting was low which provided an intimate setting.

"Have I mentioned how beautiful you look?" he questioned as he laid his fork down on his plate. There wasn't much left of his chicken marsala.

The girl smiled sweetly before she took another bite of her chicken linguine, "Once or twice."

"I mean," he began, and Lexi felt like he was acting a little off, "I really lucked up with you."

"Ok," she said warily and she couldn't help but notice the expression on his face. He slightly bit his bottom lip, as if she looked appetizing.

"What do you say we get out of here?" he stated, "There's a bar I know not far from here, we could get a few drinks, maybe play some darts?"

"You hate darts," she responded, she knew pool was more his style, but he hated the bar scene.

"Who cares," he quipped, "I have a smoking hot date, isn't it okay if I want to show you off?"

Lexi wasn't sure about this situation, something was off with him. You're just overanalyzing the situation, she told herself, stop trying to find something wrong with him and just have a good time.

"Just don't get mad when I kick your ass at darts," she said with a smirk as she laid her fork on the table.

"We'll see about that," he remarked as he motioned for the check.

The bar was crowded for a Friday night, various singles and couples scattered about drinking, playing pool and darts. A long blonde haired waitress in a denim skirt with a tight white tee placed two beer bottles on the table in front of them and smiled innocently at the green-eyed man who was giving her his best smile. She turned and walked away, knowing both men at the table were more than likely watching the sway of her hips as she left.

"Yep," Dean looked back to his brother approvingly, "I told you coming out tonight was a good idea."

Sam looked as his brother disapprovingly as usual, "What am I doing here if your plan was a booty call?"

The older man shook his head, "That's not what this was about. We've been cooped up in either the bunker or the car, knocking off one monster after the next for those British dicks, we deserve a night off."

The longer haired man nodded his head in agreement as he took a sip from the bottle in front of him, "So, I've been thinking, at the rate the Brits are trying to eradicate monsters, do you think that's going to slow down work for us within the next couple years?"

Dean shook his head quickly, "I don't think it's possible, why, thinking about going back to law school Sammy?"

The laugh that erupted from the younger brother caused him to choke on his beer, "Yea right."

Dean turned his bottle up as Sam continued, "But seriously, I mean hypothetically speaking, if their plan does work, that would lead to a lot of down time, maybe we could have lives outside of hunting."

It was the first time in a long-time Dean had seen such a hopeful expression on Sam's face, he didn't want to ruin the night by crushing that hope, "I mean, if you think you can and that's what you want, go for it Sammy."

The younger brother smirked, "I was talking about both of us, after all, you're already one step closer than I am."

Dean looked at his brother confused, "What's that supposed to mean?"

"I mean," Sam began hesitantly, "First off, there's Lexi."

It was the green-eyed man's turn to choke on his beer, "Wh..What?"

"You may be fooling yourself, but I'm your brother," Sam stated, "I know you better than anyone else. I've seen the way you look at her when she's not looking. Hell, I can tell when she's the person texting you."

The older brother shook his head slightly, "Lexi's just a friend."

"Keep telling yourself that," Sam took a sip of his beer, then added with a disapproving head shake, "Can't believe you've friend zoned the sister-in-law I never knew I wanted."

Dean ignored the comment as Sam continued with his, now playful, comments, "I mean, if someone had asked me a few years ago, what kind of woman would Dean Winchester marry, I would have laughed and said she'd have to meet one of two qualifying traits, stripper or porn star."

Even his brother had to laugh at the statement, before he took another sip from his beer, "I guess everything changes."

Sam smiled genuinely, "That they do."

The green-eyed man watched as his little brother's eyes widened at something he was seeing behind him, so Dean turned instinctively and watched as Lexi made her way into the bar, she was turning more heads than just his in the dress she was wearing. He quickly noticed the man who was with her, he had one hand protectively at her waist and he was dressed in black slacks with a light blue button up shirt and a black tie he had loosened up some from his neck.

"Should we say hi?" Sam questioned quietly as they watched the two of them move to a table closer to the dart boards.

Dean shook his head, "Probably not."

Lexi took a seat at the table and instead of sitting across from her, Oliver took the chair beside her and scooted it across the floor to be closer to her.

The same blonde haired waitress made her way to the table and the flirty smile she gave the man beside Lexi evoked a smile from him.

"We'll have two beers sweetheart," Oliver said, smile still plastered on his face.

The girl made note and walked away and Lexi looked over at her date in shock, "Since when are you such a flirt?"

"What do you mean?" he responded as he pulled his gaze away from the view of the waitress as she walked away.

"I mean, I'll get her number for you if you want," Lexi popped off the annoyed tone evident in her voice, something was off with Oliver, she wasn't sure what it was, but this wasn't like him.

"Only if it's a little ménage a trois," he replied with a wicked grin.

Lexi rolled her eyes and stood up, "Are we playing darts?"

Oliver could tell he'd pissed her off so he stood up and wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her close, "Hey, I'm sorry. I don't know what's got into me, too much wine at the restaurant maybe?"

She smiled a little, as much as she hated to, when she looked into his eyes and he continued, "I promise to be on my best behavior starting now. You know you're the most important person in the world to me."

He kissed her lips gently before he pulled her closer to the dart board to start their game.