Okay...as promised. I almost forgot. You can thank Persephone for this. Xmas shopping and feeling like shit does not help with memory. So enjoy our hard work, and please review.

Ace rolled over in the bed and opened one eye. She saw the sunshine coming though the curtains of the room. She grabbed the pillow and placed it over her head. She screamed. Morning was not her thing. She tossed the pillow aside and climbed out of bed. She made her way downstairs. She went into the kitchen, surprised that she had made it even in her state of being half awake. She went over to the coffee pot and groaned. No one had made coffee.

"They must all die," she muttered going about making herself coffee. It wasn't Starbucks but she was sure she would live.

She filled the coffeemaker with coffee and water and turned it on. It didn't blow up with was a good thing. Usually, coffee makers didn't like her and blew up on her. Microwaves too. Okay, and toasters. They only thing she could use in the kitchen that hadn't turned on her and issued her a death warrant was the stove. She opened the fridge. She leaned in and smiled. Plenty of eggs and bread.

"French toast anyone?" she asked to the empty kitchen.

She grabbed everything she would need and placed it on the counter. She shut the fridge and looked around. She was missing something. Oh, yeah. Music. She couldn't cook without music. She looked around and saw the radio. She turned it on. 'I Want it That Way' by the Backstreet Boys filled the kitchen. She turned it up and started to sing along as she started breakfast.

Dean pulled the pillow over his head but he could still hear that crappy music. He got up extremely pissed. He wanted to sleep. He stomped out of the room not even bothering with clothes. He came down the stairs and into the kitchen. He opened his mouth to scream at the person to turn down that god awful noise. He stopped at the sight that greeted him though.

He watched as Ace swayed her hips to the music causing the oversized purple silk pjama top that she wore to move around her hips. His mouth went dry as she leaned over causing the top to left up and show him her poke-a-doted black and white panties. He cleared his throat. Ace whirled around and looked at him.

Ace looked at Dean standing there. In his boxers, with no shirt. She suddenly felt very warm. She swallowed the lump in her throat. He was... There were no words to describe his hard body. He wasn't too muscular, but he wasn't flabby either. He was just right. She blinked her eyes. This was Dean. There was no way she was falling for him. No way, no how. She'd jump teams before having sex with him.

"What do you want, Pinky?" she asked trying to sound annoyed while not staring at his chest.

"I want to know why you are playing that god-awful music this early?" he asked.

"Because I like to have music when I cook."

"You cook?"

Dean was surprised. He thought for sure that Ace would have had a personal chef to cook for her and not even know how to boil water. He cautiously made his way into the kitchen more. He peered over her shoulder and saw some French toast sizzling in the pan. He raised an eyebrow.

"Is that going to be edible?" he asked.

"What? Of course. I didn't make it in a microwave so we should be fine. I'll let you try the first piece. If you die from E coli then I'll know not to have any."

"Sweetheart, you aren't going to get rid of me that easily."

"Oh, I know. You're like the Black Death. Just when you think it's over there is another wave that hits you."

Ace turned back to the French toast. She felt the heat from Dean's body as he leaned close to her. She flipped the French toast. She felt his breath on her neck. She wondered how Sam would feel if she stabbed Dean? She would make sure it wasn't a life threatening stab wound just... A stab wound so he would know to stop messing with her.

"You just wish a wave of me would hit you," he whispered in her ear. His voice had taken on a husky tone.

"You have five seconds to step away before I grab a knife and make you a eunuch."

Dean laughed softly. He stepped away though. He looked at her nice ass though and couldn't let this opportunity go to waste. He slapped her ass. The crack echoed in the kitchen. Ace grabbed a knife and whirled around a second later. She found that Dean was already across the kitchen at the doorway. He smiled at her.

"Nice tight ass, sweetheart," he said.

Ace threw the knife. He moved and it embedded itself in the wall. She heard his laughter as he went back upstairs. She turned as the back door opened. Jinx and Sam walked in. Both saw the knife in the wall.

"Ah, do I even want to know how that happened?" Jinx asked.

"Oh two words. Dean fucking Winchester."

"Ahh, that's three," Sam said before Jinx could stop him.

Jinx saw Ace's face turn red. Ace screamed then stormed out of the kitchen. Sam opened his mouth but Jinx held up a finger. Ace wasn't finished.

"I hate all men named Fucking WINCHESTER!" she screamed.

"Now, she's done," Jinx said.

"Does she do that often?" Sam asked worried about Ace's mental state.

"No, only when she hasn't been laid for a while. And it has been a while, Sammy. Wanna help her out?"

"Haha."

"Guess our only hope is Dean."

"Yeah, I think I prefer her crazy."

"You just wanna see me in a dress."

"Oh, hell yeah."

Jinx looked at Ace. "Dude, you're making enough for everyone, right?"

Ace turned and looked at her. "I don't know. I'm pissed at you for yesterday." Ace glanced over to Sam, who was looking between then two girls before speaking again, switching to Arabic. "And don't look at me all shocked, you know why."

Jinx sighed as she walked over to her, wrapping her arms around her waist, resting her chin on her shoulder. "You know you can't stay mad at me, you love me."

"Like a hole in the head."

"And you have several." Ace was not going to give in; she was mad.

"You know I can't help myself; I speak my mind all the time, way too much and you know what I have to say about the parenting gig."

Ace made a face. "You do speak you're mind way too much. I think its called oversharing."

"Yeah, but you love it and you know it."

"Uh huh."

Jinx poked her in the stomach. "You don't love me anymore? Well, I am going to have to fix this."

"Oh no." Ace as she tried to get away, but Jinx had a tight hold on her.

"Take it back."

"NEVER!" Ace shouted., grinning as she knocked Jinx's feet from under her, landing ontop with an ofph.

"Ow." Jinx muttered before she rolled and pinned Ace down. Sam, who had been trying to follow now stood there shocked; Jinx and Ace, wrestling in the kitchen.

He was about to call Dean in, but he walked in on his own, asking, "What the hell?" before stopping dead. Dean stared and smirked; a guy couldnt ask for anything more, well, except them naked and rolling around in mud or jello of course.

Dean placed his hand on Sam's shoulder. "Oh Sammy, this is the perfect way to start the morning." he said as Sam merely nodded, both brother cocking their heads when the girls switched positions, laughing.

"So, not that I am not thankful, but how did this start?"

"I have no idea. They were yelling in Arbaic again."

"We're going to need to get a dictionary or something. I'm getting tired of..." Dean trailed off Jinx flipped again, pinning Ace back down.

"Admit it."

"No." She said with a laugh as Jinx chuckled.

"So you still don't love me?"

"Nope, not at all."

Jinx pouted. "You really shouldnt have said that." Jinx was about to do something she knew Ace hated, but Dean distracted her.

"Go for the shirt!" he cheered as she looked over at him; a moment later, Ace had her pinned.

"Pinned ya again."

"Oh I love that movie." Jinx smiled as Ace smiling back.

This was their friendship, and it was never getting old. Ace was about to say something when they heard growling. Baby stood near the door, teeth bared. "Oh shit." Both girl muttered before Jinx tapped Ace's thigh and she stood, helping Jinx up.

"Its okay Baby, mama's okay. See sweetie? Come here. It was just Ace." she said as Baby looked from Jinx to Ace then back to Jinx again before trotting over and licking her face. "Good boy." she said as she looked at Ace, laughing. Ace shook her head; the dog was loyal as hell.

Ace noticed the boys were still staring. "Shows over gentlemen."

"HA! You called me a gentleman."

"I was refering to Sam, you're still Pinky." she said as his fists tightened at his sides.

"What was that about?" Sam asked, changing the subject.

"Baby is really protective of me."

"We can see that." Sam said as Jinx looked up at Ace, who smiled, as if remembering the same thing at the same time. "Remember that one time, with, whatever his name was? Baby freaked out and attacked him?"

"Yeah, that was a fun car ride, him screaming about sueing you the entire time."

"Good times."

Dean looked at them. "Now thats a story I gotta hear." he said as Jinx smiled at him.

"Well Dean, I had brought a guy back to the motel room, and Baby was sleeping, must've been loud and woke him up and Baby thought the guy was attacking me..."

"Oh god."

"See, arent you glad nothing happened last night? Baby would have turned your ass into a chew toy."

Sam was the only one who didnt laugh.

A. He wasnt stupid and knew that Jinx had slept with other men, other then Dean, but it still stung.

B. He and Jinx were going to have to have a long talk about Baby being around when they were...Sam shook his head. He shouldn't get ahead of himself, but he was be lying to himself if he said he hadnt thought about it, and even more since yesterday.

"You okay there Sammy? You're quiet, and turning red." Sam looked at Jinx and nodded, then he excused himself. "I didn think it was possible, but I think Geek boy got weirder over time."

"Amen to that." Dean said as he clapped his hands together, watching Ace cook with a grin.

Jinx shook her head at him. "Not right now Dean. Lets go work on the car till its done." she offered as he looked at her; he really wanted to stay and screw with Ace some more, then again, he did not want to be subjected to Jinx's driving anymore.

"Yeah, lets go do this. I'll let you get under my hood." Winked as Jinx chuckled, pumping her fists in the air before kissing Ace's cheek.

"You know what to do?"

"Have me, Sam and Bobby eat all of this."

"Exactly." Ace shook her head, laughing as she heard the screen door slam shut. 'Finally, peace.' she thought as she placed a few more slices on the pan, listening to them sizzle.

Sam sat on the couch trying to read a book. It wasn't working though. His mind was on Jinx. He wondered if maybe he had made a mistake telling her how he felt. He jumped when he felt a hand on his shoulder. He turned and saw Ace standing there.

"Breakfast is ready. Come and get it before I go get Pinky," she said.

"Ace, would you teach me Arabic?"

"Ah, why? You planning on visiting Egypt?"

"No, I... I want to know what the hell you and Jinx are saying."

"Sammy, that you will never know."

"And why not?"

"Because if I taught you Arabic, Jinx and I would just speak in Spanish."

"Thanks, you are real helpful."

"Welcome."

Dean and Jinx worked on the car. Dean was under the hood while Jinx sat in the driver's seat.

"Alright, turn the key," Dean said.

"Okay. You know this seat is comfortable."

"Yeah, don't get use to it. It is my seat."

"Whatever."

Jinx turned the key. The engine coughed. Dean leaned away and shook his head. Jinx cut the engine. She climbed out of the driver's seat and slammed the door. She walked over to the front of the impala and looked under the hood with Dean.

"You mind me asking what the hell you did to Ace this morning? I have only seen her throw knives at evil things," Jinx said.

"I didn't do anything. You know that I am a joy to be around. Pass me that socket wrench," Dean answered.

"Yeah, you're a joy to be around alright. I knew you liked her."

"I do not like her."

"Do to."

"Do not. Go try her again."

"Way to change the subject."

"Get going before I kick your ass."

"You promise?"

Dean laughed as Jinx turned and wiggled her ass at him. Dean placed a gentle kick to it. She laughed and went back to the driver's seat. She sat down and started the engine. It purred to life. Dean smiled and ran a hand along the hood.

"That's my baby," he said.

"Please, get a room. Jinx, here's your food," Ace said coming outside carrying a plate.

"Where's mine?" Dean asked wiping his hands.

"Your what?"

"Food."

"Oh, that. Sam ate it. Sorry."

Jinx laughed as Ace just walked away. She turned and looked at Dean. He was shocked. Jinx took a bite of her French toast.

"And that is why you do not mess with priss," she said.

"Give me some of that." Dean reached for the plate. Jinx danced away.

"No way. You pissed her off, you deal with the consequences."

Dean pouted but Jinx was not going to share.

Bobby finally came down when he smelled food. He thought it would be pretty safe then. "Morning Bobby."

"Who cooked?" he asked as Sam looked up from his plate.

"I did." Ace said as she walked in, smirking.

"Is it safe?" he whispered to Sam as Ace threw a dish towel at him.

"My french toast is very edible thank you."

"French toast?" he asked, perking up.

"Yep. There's a plate staying warm for you in the oven."

"Well, thanks." he said as Ace looked at Sam who was trying not to laugh. "Where's your idgit brother and Jinx?"

"Where do you think?" Sam asked as Bobby nodded, taking a bite.

He looked at Ace and smiled. "This is wonderful."

"Thank you Bobby." she said as she took a bite of her own.

Bobby shook his head. "I swear, your daddy used to have to drag those two in from the garage, always havin their head under some hood." Bobby smiled at the memory for a moment then shook his head.

"So, Jinx told me she got her lovely Lila from you." Bobby looked confused for a moment then nodded. "Yeah it was this wreck she found out back. CJ2A miliarty jeep. She bugged the hell outta me till I told her I would sell it to her."

"Yeah, I see her doing it."

"Oh no Ace, she was worse when she was a kid."

"How bad are we talking?" Ace asked as Bobby and Sam looked at each other.

"She 'borrowed' the small crane I had back there and moved the damn thing so it was sitting right out front. Then she sat on the hood, day and night with a sign saying, what was it Sam?"

"If you don't let me buy this I will kill you in your sleep and take it anyways." Ace nearly dropped her plate; it sounded just like Jinx, but she was still shocked.

"She didnt."

"Oh she did. It was kind a cute." Bobby chuckled as he took the last bite of his french toast.

"Well, I see that all worked out."

"Yep. Bought it off me when she was about eleven."

"Where did she get the money?"

Bobby shook his head. "You really gotta ask?" Ace thought for a moment then shrugged. "Good point."

The screen door opened.

"Whats a good point?" Jinx asked as she walked in, the coveralls tied around her waist, the white beater she was wearing under it was basically see through. She was also covered in oil.

"What happened?" Ace asked as Jinx yawned, shaking her head as she walkd over to the sink and washed her hands.

"Ugh, I am going to need a shower."

"You don't smell." Ace said without giggling; Jinx glared at her over her shoulder, flciking water on her. Ace squealed and jumped; it was cold.

"Thats it, i'm not feeding you anymore." Jinx shrugged. "Thats fine, you can ride with the boys from now on." Jinx turned and walked out, winking at Sam before she headed for the stairs.

Sam waited a moment before he set his book down and stood. "Where you goin Sam?"

"I'm just going to go change. We need some supplies, wanna be ready for whenever Dean or Jinx is." he said as Ace nodded and started to clean up the mess she made with breakfast.

"You don't have to do that." Bobby said as she smiled at him.

"Thats fine Bobby. I made the mess, i'll clean it up."

"You can stay as long as you want then. Those idgits never clean up after themselves."

"Doesnt surprise me." Ace turned on the radio again, but for Bobby's sake, turned the station.

Jinx was grabbed a change of clothes when she heard the door close behind her. She bit her lip as she looked over her shoulder, shaking her head at Sam. "I told you no." Sam stalked over to her, quickly closing the distance between them as he kissed her.

"Mmm, I don't really care." he mumbled as they fell back on the bed. Jinx couldnt think straight; she knew this was not a good idea, not with everyone in the house, but she didnt care because what he was doing with his mouth was amazing.

"And what did you tell the others?"

"I'm changing." he said as she rolled over, taking control.

"And if you take too long, they are going to wonder." She leaned down, trailing kisses down his neck.

Sam sat up, looking at Jinx. "What are we doing?" he asked, Jinx looked at him, shaking her head; he had to be a girl about this.

"I think its pretty obvious Sam."

"You know what I mean Jinx." He leaned forward, placing a kiss on her shoulder.

"I thought this morning, I thought we talked about it enough." Sam shook his head.

"Why do we have to? can't we just have fun with this?" she asked as he looked at her, his shoulders falling. He had said too much too soon.

"You should probably take that shower, cause your right, they'll be wondering where we both went." Sam moved to get off the bed, but Jinx pushed him back, pinning him to the bed.

Sam looked up at her confused, but she shook her head. "I am trying really hard here Sam, this is, different for me." He looked up at her, brushing a piece of her blond hair out of her face.

"I just, I thought I was scaring you away."

Jinx laughed heartly, kissing him. "Silly Sammy. I'm hard to scare, remember?"

"So what I said yesterday..."

"Normally would have sent me running, but not this time." Sam grinned as his ran his hands up her thighs, flipping her over. "I keep getting pinned down today, I love it."

Sam smirked as he leaned down, kissing her. "That was pretty, awesome this morning."

"Did it make you wish you could have just grabbed me then?"

"You have no idea." Jinx smiled as she whispered in his ear, nipping at the lobe.

He groaned, reaching for the edge of the beater when Dean's voice broke them apart. "SAM! You up there?"

"Shit." they both muttered as Sam sat up.

Jinx pushed him away and grabbed her clothes. "And this is why I said no."

Sam groaned in frustration as he threw himself back on the bed and Jinx snuck out without making a sound. Sam heard Dean's foot steps up the stairs then walking down the hall.

"Sammy?"

"In here." he said as Dean pushed open the door with his foot and looked at him.

"Why are you in Jinx's room?" he asked distracted for a moment when he heard the shower running.

"Dude, don't tell me you were-"

"I wasnt doing anything Dean."

"So, you werent in here, feeling up her stuff?" Sam looked at him confused.

"Gross Sam. I knew you had a thing for her, but gross."

"Dean I don't know-" Dean merely smirked and closed the door behind him. Fucking with Sam was always fun.

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