"Hey Sam" Eric said and smiled as Sam entered the room a few moments after Dean and Sam gave him a friendly nod as he sat down by the table next to Dean, surprised that Jenny hadn't sat down there, instead she was facing Dean as she was putting butter on her piece of bread.
"So, what exactly are you going to do today?" Eric asked as he poured himself some juice and offered some to Sam and Dean who gratefully gave him their glasses.
"Look around and see if we can find anything that could lead us to the skeletons" Sam said.
"And if you don't find anything?" Eric asked.
"Then we'll just have to dig up the place" Dean said as he grinned and Eric and Jenny laughed as Dean and Sam looked seriously at them.
"What, you're serious?" Jenny asked and both Dean and Sam nodded.
"We have to find them right? Unless you want them to keep harassing you?" Sam asked and none of them answered.
"Well, I have to get going to work, can't be late when I just started in a new work" Eric said as he sat up from his chair. "See you later Jenny" He said as he placed a kiss on the top of her forehead.
Jenny muttered a "Yeah, see you" as they continued their breakfast and it didn't take long before Jenny continued her reckless flirting towards Dean.
"So, what you do, are you never afraid?" She said in her usual flirtatious voice, as Sam finally thought she had stopped.
"Depends" Dean said, he was very rarely afraid when they were hunting, and he had even gone to Hell for his brother.
"Well, maybe I can get your phone number, just in case anything weird happens when I'm off to college?" She asked and completely ignored Sam again and he just sighed as he took a bite of his sandwich.
Dean said something about not giving out phone numbers to just anyone as Sam thought he didn't want Jenny calling him every twelfth second.
Suddenly Dean jumped a little from his chair and muttered a: "Ehh" as Sam looked curiously at him, and then he looked at Jenny who had a devil grin on her lips.
"Come on Sam, time to get going" Dean said and faked a very weird smile in Jenny's direction as he tugged Sam up from his chair and led them outside.
"What was that about?" Sam asked and looked at Dean.
"Jenny has kind of big feet for a girl" Was all Dean said Sam looked a little confused at him. "How did you- Oh" He understood what Jenny was trying to do under the table.
"Foot flirting at breakfast?" Sam laughed and Dean didn't respond, he just frowned at him as he felt a weird feeling inside himself, almost as he wanted Sam to get jealous. Once again he tried to erase all those thoughts out of his head, but when he looked into Sam's hazel brown eyes, it sure wasn't easy.
"So, what are we going to do out here?" Sam asked as he looked around.
"See if there's any place it might have looked like someone has dug or something" Dean said hesitating slightly as he looked around the area in the back of the house, it was quite big actually, but there was no room in front of the house so it couldn't have been there.
"But Dean, that was years ago, everything has probably gone back to 'normal' around here" Sam said and kicked away some rocks that was lying on the ground.
"Just look okay?" Dean said harshly as he started walking towards the other end of the garden.
"You really don't want to go back into the house with Jenny do you?" Sam joked and swallowed as he tried to maintain their brother to brother relationship, when really he was kind of nervous around Dean.
Dean didn't respond as he pretended to be looking at the ground.
"Trouble in paradise?" Sam continued teasing Sam. "You can't have trouble with the new girlfriend already?"
"Shut up Sam!" Dean suddenly snapped as he yelled at Sam, Sam just cocked an eye in his direction.
"Easy man, I was just joking" Sam said as he took a deep breath and decided to look after clues as long away from Dean as possible.
"Sorry" Murmured Dean under his breath, not really sure why he snapped at Sam.
"I've got nothing" Sam said, already giving up on looking, because he was pretty sure they weren't going to find anything.
"Nah, me neither, looks like we have to go on with some more research, and by 'we' I mean you" Dean said and looked at Sam like he was apologizing with letting Sam do all the research, again.
"And if that doesn't work out?" Sam asked.
"Plan C"
"Digging up the place?" Sam said and didn't look excited about the thought.
"That's going to piss the ghosts off" And the minute they said it they heard Jenny scream inside and they started running towards the house.
"If she's faking it…" Dean started but cut off when he saw both of the ghosts disappearing as they entered the door just as Jenny tossed salt on them, terrified by her actions she literally sank down to the floor as her legs gave in from the shaking and both of the boys walked over and sat down to her on the floor.
"You okay Jenny?" Dean asked with concern this time. She nodded, still shaking slightly as the boys helped her up and pulled out a chair for her.
"How do you do it?" She suddenly asked after a long time in silence.
"Do what?" Sam asked and looked from Jenny towards his brother, who was paying more attention to Jenny.
"This, fight this not normal stuff" She said and Sam wanted to correct her English, but didn't.
"It takes a lot of guts and muscles" Dean joked, as usual.
Jenny laughed slightly and sat up from her seat and went over to the stove.
"You want some tea or coffee?" She asked quite friendly.
"Coffee would be nice" Dean said.
"How about you Sam?" She asked, still in a friendly voice and Sam looked surprised at her. "No thank you" He said.
"Maybe you should get on with the research geek boy, before it gets too dark" Dean said and smiled at Jenny and Sam got annoyed the instant he said it, he gave a short nod and walked out the kitchen to get upstairs and into the guest room where he almost slammed the door closed and sat down on the bed with the computer on his lap.
I get stuck with the research while he gets too be with the girl Sam thought, not that he had any interest of Jenny what so ever, but he didn't bother to deny it anymore, he was mad because he wanted to be with Dean, and Dean had chosen to drink coffee with Jenny instead of researching with him.
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Dean had sat and listened to Jenny for about an hour now and he was getting kind of bored, sure, she was being nice and all, but usually if there was something there, Dean would have sensed it already. And for crying out loud, she was 18. And he couldn't stop thinking about Sam.
"I really have to go help Sam out" He said and smiled at Jenny as he stood up and accepted her nod before he walked outside the kitchen.
"Hey" Dean said as he came into the bedroom and Sam didn't respond.
"You find anything?" He asked and lay down on the bed next to Sam.
"Nope"
"What's the matter?" Dean asked as Sam continued staring at his computer.
"Nothing" Sam pouted.
"Come on Sammy"
"Dean, first she annoys you and suddenly you rather want to hang out with her than to actually help me find a way to get rid of these ghosts, and dude, she is 18!" Sam pointed out the last thing to knock some sense into Dean's head.
"We were just talking" Dean defended himself as he got defended that Sam thought he was going to hit on a girl that hadn't even attended college yet.
"Whatever" Sam said.
"Why do you care?" Dean asked, even though he knew why Sam cared, but still he wanted to hear it. He liked to hear it.
"You know why" Sam said, still not looking at him, he felt like Dean was attacking him.
"Say it Sam" Dean suddenly said and Sam had a questioning look on his face, but he still didn't look at Dean.
"What?" HE asked.
"Say why you care, just do it" Dean repeated himself.
"Because-Because I like you" Sam said as he could feel some sweat form on down his spine. "Because I'm- I'm in love… With you" And he could feel his voice shaking.
Dean was quiet for a moment, making Sam even more nervous, but then Dean looked up at him and Sam finally built up the nerve to look at him too, suddenly his lips were on Dean's as he felt that same release of all his tension as he had felt when Dean had kissed him on the plane.
"Dean" He whispered as they broke apart as his hands had travelled to Dean's sides.
Dean didn't respond, he didn't want to, he didn't want to talk about as he cupped Sam's face and kissed him again, deeply, as Sam could feel perfection.