Heroes (We Could Be)

25) Don't Go Breaking My Heart!

The song title for this chapter is sung by Elton John.

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 "Dean! What the hell? What are you doing? Why are we leaving Sam behind?!" Beck demanded. She turned around and watched Sam yell and chase after them through the back window.

Dean did not answer and continued to drive.

"Dean talk to me. What's going on? Baby, I'm worried about you." Beck said trying to convince Dean to speak to her.

"What you said back there. You called me your boyfriend. You mean that?" Dean asked finally speaking.

"Yes." Beck replied confused.

"I meant what I said too. I can't live through you dying again. I can't." Dean told her.

Beck pressed her lips together to stop the tears forming in her eyes. She took a breath and scooted next to Dean. She curled up on the seat and rested her head on his shoulder, putting her bandaged arm, wrist, and hand on his lap.

Dean shifted his body and wrapped his arm around her.

After two hours of driving, Dean parked the Impala in a parking lot outside a hotel.

"C'mon, how bout we have a little alone time?" Dean asked his voice dripping with suggestive meaning.

"If you wanted to get me alone to have sex you didn't have to ditch Sam ya know. I would have paid for a separate motel room and spoken to Sam." Beck replied with a roll of her eyes.

"Yeah well, maybe it's more than that." Dean told Beck.

The pair went into the hotel, Beck look around the lobby as Dean went to the front desk to see about a room. Dean walked back over to Beck with a room key and nodded his head for her to follow. The lovers found the elevator. Dean pressed the up button and the car doors opened. They got in the elevator and when the door had shut, Dean pressed the button for the top floor. Beck and Dean exited the elevator on the top floor. Beck followed Dean to their room, once he got the door open he held up his hand for her to wait.

"C'mere." Dean said.

Beck gave him a confused smile and walked to him.

Dean swooped her up and carried her bridal style into the hotel room.

"Dean, what the heck are you doing? Put me down." Beck laughed.

"In a minute darlin'." Dean replied before sitting her on the bed.

"Dean, is this the Honeymoon Suite?" Beck asked looking around the room from the bed.

"Yup." Dean replied.

"Look at you, suddenly you're Mister Romance." Beck teased.

"Oh, you're gonna be funny now huh?" Dean grinned and playfully attacked Beck.

Beck squealed and laughed, and scrambled to the top of the bed. Dean crawled up to her, Beck flopped on the bed being mindful of her left hand, and watched as Dean hovered over her.

"'Ur wrist doin' okay?" Dean asked.

"I'm fine, baby." Beck replied reaching up with her good hand to stroke Dean's cheek.

Loving him was so easy.

Dean lowered himself to kiss Beck and she responded in kind.

Beck arched her hips up to Dean's while they kissed and moaned.