Can you believe this you guys, I have written over 10 chapters more than I actually was suppose to when I started this story, and when I'm done with this (whenever that will be) I will probably make a sequel! xD
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"Are you sure, Dean?" Sam breathed as his chest was hovering lightly and his mouth was kiss swollen.
"No, not really" Dean laughed quietly "This is illegal" Sam narrowed his eyes and cocked his eyebrow as he wanted to push Dean away and just leave. But Dean tilted his chin and kissed him again.
"But- It's not like we've ever played by the rules right?" He joked; he had to joke, because in that way he didn't have to show emotions.
"Right" Sam answered and was completely frozen as he was afraid that if he kissed Dean he would push him away, or if he said anything else he could push him away, and he just wanted him to stay. He wasn't even sure if he was still breathing.
"So we'll just have to try this" Dean said and Sam nodded, but didn't say anything else.
"Can you say something?" Dean asked and Sam let out his breath and it kind of hurt in his ribs.
"What do you want me to say?" Sam said nervously.
"What do you want to say?" Dean asked back.
"I don't want to say anything right now" He said and was unsure whether or not he should do anything more.
"Well then" Dean said and leant back down "Then you better go and help Eric dig"
"What?" Sam said and Dean didn't answer. "That's not fair"
"Sure it is, my shoulder hurts" He said and pointed towards his shoulder with his 'good' hand.
"Fine" Sam said and got up from the bed and walked towards the door.
"Good luck princess" Dean smirked at him and just as Sam took a hold on the doorknob the door flew open and hit Sam in the face. "Sorry" He heard Eric say.
"You okay?" Dean asked, as he was trying not to laugh his ass off.
"Yeah" Sam said "And stop laughing at me!"
"Sorry" Dean said, but he was still laughing as Sam looked at Eric.
"Did you find something?" He asked and Eric nodded.
"Found the other body"
"Great, then we'll just wait for the sun to set" Sam said.
"Do you have to?" Eric asked.
"No, it's just for dramatic effects" Dean laughed and looked from Eric to Sam who was just slightly smiling at him.
"So we'll just wait then?" Eric asked and both of them nodded. "Well, then I'll just go check on Jenny" And the Winchester boys nodded again and Eric walked out the door.
"Looks like you don't have to dig anyway" Dean said. "Letting Eric do all the dirty works, that's not nice Sammy"
"Well I had to fix that screwed up shoulder off yours" Sam said and pointed towards him, before sitting down at the end of the bed with his feet on the floor.
"Like that was all that was keeping you away from the digging" Dean said and winked at Sam, he never actually thought he would wink in a flirtatious way towards his brother. But he did, and lay his feet over Sam's lap.
"Shut up" Sam said and pushed at Dean's feet.
"What are we going to do all day?" Sam asked and Dean looked at the alarm clock next to the bed.
"All day? It's already 3 o'clock" Dean said with a yawn.
"Dude, you can't still be tired? You slept until 1 o'clock or something" Sam said and walked around the bed and lent down on his own side. "You are so lazy"
"I am not, just tired" Dean answered and another yawn escaped from his mouth.
"Then sleep" Sam said and turned on the TV and turned down the volume.
"Nah, I'm good" He said. "And how can you even call me lazy, I kick demon butts weekly!"
"You're right, sorry, my fault" Sam said in a low laugh and he started to wonder if they were like a couple or what they actually were.
Dean pushed at Sam's side and as expected he got a push back. "Hey, I'm hurt here" Dean said and pushed at Sam again, a little more playfully this time.
"Nothing good on TV" Sam said and switched the TV off again and laid the remote control on the night stand and Dean yawned again.
"Just go to sleep" Sam said.
"No, stop nagging" Dean objected.
"Fine, but don't get all grumpy"
"I'm not grumpy" Dean objected again.
"Maybe not, but you're definitely broody" Sam laughed and before he knew what was happening Dean was biting on his earlobe rather painfully.
"I'm not broody, okay?" Dean said through his clenched teeth while he was still biting on to Sam's ear.
"Okay, okay" Sam said and pushed Dean away from his ear. "That hurt Dean" He said and rubbed his ear, but Dean just grinned at him and then leant back again and kissed the spot right behind Sam's ear.
"Better?" He asked, still smirking and Sam caught his eyes and nodded.
"Good" Dean said satisfied and then it was Sam's turn to yawn.
"Looks like you're tired too" Dean said with a smile around his face.
"Maybe, you see, I got up at 7!" Sam defended himself and lent back down onto the comfortable pillows, and Dean mirrored his movements, only he set the alarm next to the bed first.
Dean laughed when Sam automatically moved closer to Dean's warmth and slung his arm over Dean's stomach, and he almost didn't notice that he was doing it himself.
"Huh, so you are a cuddler?" Dean asked while laughing and Sam muttered a 'shut up' with his eyes closed.
"You know I'm going to tease you about it?" Dean said.
"Later, now it's sleeping time" He said and drifted even more into his sleep.
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"Dean" Sam said in a whisper while was still sleeping, Dean didn't wake up, because he was too involved in his own dreams, or nightmare.
"No!" Dean suddenly screamed as he woke up and sat up in the bed, waking up Sam from his own sleep and didn't even think of the
"Dean, what's wrong?" Sam asked as Dean panted as he dried sweat drops from his forehead.
"Nothing" Dean lied without looking back at Sam.
"Cut that shit, I already know about the nightmares so you don't need to lie to me about them anymore" Sam said and tugged gently at the sleeve of Dean's t-shirt.
"I'm fine" He said and leant back down and could feel the sweat making a mark down his spine.
"Yeah, sure you are" Sam said and looked at him with a cocked eyebrow.
"I am fine Sam, seriously" Dean tried to make Sum understand, and he was fine, as fine as he ever was going to get that was, he had gotten used to the nightmares and flashbacks from Hell.
"Okay" Sam said, trying not to push him.
Dean looked at the alarm clock and turned off the timer that he had set it on before he went to sleep, since it was no point of it going off when they were already awake.
"Almost time to get up man" Dean said and Sam nodded in agreement as he looked at the clock, it was 17. 47 and they were suppose to get up at 18.00
"Is everything okay with you guys?!" Dean suddenly yelled and Sam had to cover his ears.
"Everything's fine!" They heard Jenny shout back.
"Dude?" Sam said
"I didn't want to go all the way down and then up again" Dean said.
"You really are lazy Dean, and rude" Sam said and Dean pouted at him, making Sam laugh. "And what if they were being attacked and didn't answer?"
"Then I would have went downstairs" Dean said.
"Wow, you're really noble Dean" Sam said sarcastically.
"Told you I wasn't lazy" Answered Dean proudly and once again forgot the infection is his shoulder and tried to cross his arms, but hissed a 'shit' half way.
"You okay?" Sam asked and Dean nodded.
"I'm fine, just an infection" Dean reassured him, and wriggled deeper into the mattress and was really comfortable before Sam pushed gently as his side.
"Time to get up"
Dean sighed, but got up from the bed and tried pulling on his leather jacket in a lame attempt.
"Need some help?" Sam asked and Dean shook his head.
"I got it" He said, but after several attempts on getting his arm through the sleeve, he said: "Sam?"
Sam got over to his side. "Maybe if you took the arm that is hurting in first" he said and took the jacket off Dean's 'good' arm and helped him get it through the 'bad' one.
"Yeah, whatever" Dean said as his jacket was finally on.
"Maybe you should stay here" Sam said.
"Come on, I've been way worst than just a bad shoulder" Dean said and opened the door to see the ghost down the hallway.
"Hey ,ugly!" Dean shouted and the ghost turned around with an empty look on her face, but it was kind of sad.
"Dean?" Sam said and looked questiongly at the ghost when the ghost looked a little surprised at them.
"Look chick" Dean started as it looked like the ghost wasn't going to attack. "I'm not the guy you're looking for, that dude that killed you is dead" He was actually trying to talk reason with a ghost.
"Way to go Dean, sure she's gonna understand that" Sam whispered, again in a sarcastic voice as his brother was using terms as 'dude and chicks'
"She's lived in a house with a teenage girl; she should understand" it was first then Dean was thrown into the wall and then he flew through the air again and rolled down the stairs."
"Shoot" Sam said, and ran down the stairs, paying no attention to the ghost, but it was already gone.
"Dean" He said and shook Dean as he met Eric and Jenny at the bottom of the stairs and ignored Jenny's 'oh my God's
"Dean!" Sam said again and shook him harder and didn't really bother to think about his shoulder.
"Nngh" Was all the sound that escaped from Dean's mouth.
"Thank God" Sam said to himself and placed a hand behind Dean's neck so he could help him sit up, letting Dean lean against his shoulder as he coughed.
"Dean, are you okay?" Sam asked and Eric and Jenny were quiet as they looked at them.
Dean didn't answer at once as his head, shoulder and ribs hurt like hell. "I just got thrown down the fucking stairs by a stupid pissed off ghost with a infected shoulder!" Dean hissed as he backed a little away from Sam, and he was sure that the skin over his ribs was already bruised.
"He's pissed a clear sign that he's okay, when he's dying he is much nicer" Sam told Eric and Jenny who laughed out a relieved sigh each. Dean just puffed madly.
"Mind giving me a hand there?" He asked and Sam helped him up to his feet, only to hear several pained whimpers from Dean and stroked him up and down his back, giving Dean goose bumps down his arms.
"Thanks" Dean muttered. "Do you mind go and kill her now?!" He yelled at Sam.
"Yeah- Yeah" Sam said.
"Can I watch?" Jenny asked and got a 'no' from her father.
"It's not that fancy, and it smells weird" Dean said as he tried to find an angel he could stand in without getting serious pain in his ribs and shoulder.
Jenny begged her dad to see it and finally he gave in, Sam gave his brother a look before going out into the kitchen and out the door with Jenny hot on his tail.