𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬
lexi winchester had experienced hell and back. she had hunted every monster, killed demons, slain vampires. it was in her blood to kill. but when a nephilim came to be, she made a different choice.
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"Okay, we need to set some ground rules." Announced Dean after he had sat Jack and Lexi down at the library table. While Jack was sat politely, listening to Dean with his hands clasped together on the table, Lexi sat with her elbow leant on the armchair and her chin resting in her hand. She would much rather be anywhere else. Sam stood behind Dean, his arms crossed over his chest. Their positioning reminded Lexi of scolding parents, and she tried not to grin at the idea.
Since Dean found out about his sisters secret relations with Jack, he hadn't had to chance to talk to them about it. Sam convinced him to drive around in Baby for an hour to cool off, and when he got home he didn't say a word. He just walked straight past the two sitting at the map table, and went to his room. They didn't see him until a day later when he told them he was going on a hunt with Sam, and that was it. It had been three days since Dean found out.
During that time, Cas and Jack went on another case, one Lexi didn't take part in but she heard it went well. It was a day after that case and Dean had finally decided to have the talk. So, there they were, sitting in the library listening to Deans 'responsibility' talk. As he spoke, Lexi thought about all the places she would rather be. Mexico, the dry-cleaners, Hell, a vampires nest, at a dinner table with God and Lucifer...
"No kissing in front of me, no hugging in front of me." Dean began listening off all the rules, "No holding hands, no longing stares across the room, no touching of any kind while I'm there. And hands stay where I can see them." He pointed at Jack, "I'm talking to you, kid. Don't get handsy." Jack stared up at him with furrowed brows and a slightly scared look in his eyes. "And the door stays open at all times. That way I can make sure you're not doing it."
Lexi scoffed, "We're not doing it." She said with air quotations.
Jack leant over to her so he could whisper in her ear, "It?"
"Sex." She said so plainly.
Jack leant back in his chair, "Oh." He whispered, before realisation hit him and his eyes went wide. "Oh! No, we're not having the sex yet."
"Yet?!" Dean raised his brows.
Lexi cleared her throat, "Well, I mean—"
Jack spoke for her, "We are dating, and people who date have the sex, so..."
"No!" Dean shook his head, scrunching up his face to try and erase the idea of his sister and Jack together, "No having of the sex will be allowed under this roof."
