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Saying that Leah was shocked when Dean Winchester pressed his lips to her would be putting it mildly. When she was in high school he had been the kind of girl your mother would warn you to stay away from while you would secretly pine over him and silently plead with some higher power to make him notice you for even a second. He was exactly the right kind of wrong and that is one of the reasons every female on earth wasted their time in trying to get his attention. Well every female on the earth other than Leah and yet for some odd reason she had been the one to grab his.

As soon as he pulled away her initial reaction had been to pull her fist back before letting it shoot forward and connecting the corner of his jaw which sent him reeling backwards since he had not been expecting for it to happen. "You kissed me!"

The older hunter let both of his hands fly to his face. "Then you hit me. I am so glad that we could clear that up. Do you mind telling me why you felt the need to bruise my face with your fist? A simple thank you or an 'oh yes Dean I have wanted that for long' would have been good enough and must more appreciated."

"Well it wasn't appreciated on my part." She snapped back and looked down at her split her knuckle. Usually her rapid healing would have kicked in by this point, but her healing ability had been off key lately since she was going through with-drawls lately. Shaking her fist she pressed her bloody knuckle against her shirt to stop the flow of blood. "When you kiss a girl you should make sure she actually likes you first. You should also make sure that the same girl does not have a boyfriend."

"You don't have a boyfriend." He challenged with a raised eyebrow. "Unless you count that bloodsucker and as you have told me before the two of you are not dating. Plus he is dead so even if you were dating him it doesn't count and you do too like me. You think I am adorable in a dead sexy kind of way and not a sappy way because well I am not sappy in any way shape or form."

"I think that you are an idiot." Leah shook her head with a deep sigh. "What the hell were you doing kissing me anyways? We were arguing and then you kissed me and I am trying to follow your train of thought, but I have to admit that it is actually really hard to do."

Dean shrugged as if she hadn't just sort of insulted his intelligence. "It's because I have a unique way of seeing the world. Look, I kissed you because everything I was telling you is the truth. I fear saying this is entering chick flick territory, but I will risk it. I care about what happens to you gorgeous and not just because you are supposed to be a job. I don't see you as just another job. I actually may like you somewhat, but I will not confirm nor deny that since it can be used against me at a later date if I do."

The female shifter crossed her arms over her chest. "So you care about whether I live or die. Is that why you kissed me because if so then it isn't the best reason I have ever heard of. I am sure you care about starving kids in Africa, but I can also bet that you do not go around kissing them because you care."

The dark haired fighter of all things evil let his head fall back. He should have known that she would not make this easy. "I like you a lot."

This answer was no better in her mind than the first. "And?"

"What do you want me to say?" He questioned feeling frustration creeping up his spine. He had never been good at this touchy feely crap and here he was trying with all his might to channel his inner Sam so he could say what needed to be said and not end up sounding like a jackass. "I like you a lot and I think that if you gave me a chance you would like me too. I mean you already like me, but if you gave me a real chance you could forget that vampire. Usually I just sleep with girls and have a good time and while I will not deny you and I could have a really good time under the sheets or the backseat of my car or even-"

Leah clapped her hands in front of his face loudly. "Dean, stay on topic!"

"Right sorry," He shook his head before offering her a smile filled with promise. "Still we could have a good time under the sheets like I said, but I will try to stay on topic. If I wanted just that then I would go to a bar, find a pretty girl, and then get to it with no questions as and no false promises. We would have a good time and then that would be the end of it."

The russet skinned female frowned slightly. "Then why don't you just go and do exactly that?"

"I thought the answer was pretty obviously darling." Dean reached out and wrapped his arms around her waist before pulling her against him. "The reason I don't find some other girl is because of you. I have never been one for serious relationships or commitment of any kind, but you make me think about those things sometimes. You make me want to give the whole relationship thing a try."

"Relationships are overrated." She mumbled even though she actually felt her heart skip a beat with the way he was looking at her. "You always end up getting burned."

"Feel free to burn me all you want." He replied before pressing his lips to hers for a second time and this time she kissed him back.

TBC…

AN: I still have this stupid flu and so I posted this before I try to rest some more. I know it is short, but I hope that you all like it regardless. What would you like to see happen in the next chapter? Let me know if you all liked this or not.

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