Sam and Dawn walked in to the house laughing and Dawn locked the door behind her. They were silent for a minute and heard moans up the stairs.
"Oh. My. God. Ewwww" Dawn whispered.
"You wanna leave again?" Sam said laughing quietly.
"Not really I'm kinda tired but I don't really wanna listen to that" she said gesturing to the stairs.
"Well we could go to a really boring movie and you could sleep there" Sam suggested.
"Awesome!" Dawn half whispered. Sam looked around and found Deans jacket lying on the couch and searched the pockets until he found Deans keys.
He smiled and held up the keys.
"I'll drive" he whispered and they walked out of the house quietly.
Sam drove silently and Dawn put her head against his shoulder.
"We should just get ice cream instead of a movie" Dawn mumbled against Sam.
"Ok" he replied and turned down a different street.
After a couple minutes he pulled into an ice cream shop.
"Dawn" he whispered and nudged her.
"Hmmm?" She said sleepily not moving.
"We're here"
"Ok ok" she said still not moving.
"I'm gonna just drive back home ok?"
"Hmm" she groaned and laid her head on his lap. He laughed and pulled back out into the road.
He pulled up to the house and put the car in park. He sat staring at Dawn, running his fingers through her hair.
She moaned and curled up closer to Sam. Sam took off his shoes and laid down beside her. He pulled her on top of him and laid in thought, staring at the impalas ceiling.
Eventually he drifted to sleep.
••••••••••
Buffy sat up in her bed. She rubbed her eyes and looked down at herself. She was completely naked. She hurried and pulled the blankets up to her chin. Almost hitting Dean.
"I'm sorry" she whispered and laughed a little.
"This is domestic violence" Dean said with his eyes closed. Buffy laughed and leaned down on top of Dean.
"My bad" she whispered and kissed him. She pulled away to get dressed. Dean groaned.
"Why do you do this to me?" He whined and Buffy laughed.
"I just love to torture you" she said getting dressed.
"You know you really don't have to do that"
"Do what?"
"Get dressed" Dean smirked and put one hand behind his head.
Buffy smiled and finished getting dressed.
"Dean you should probably get dressed"
"Why?"
"Two reasons" she said holding up her one finger.
"Dawn and number two Sam" she held up to fingers and wiggled them. Dean laughed and sat up.
"Good reasons" he said and got dressed. Buffy was sitting at her vanity doing her hair. Dean walked up to her, still shirtless, and kissed her neck. He wrapped his arms around her waist and she closed her eyes.
"Dean" she whispered and Dean pulled away. Buffy pulled a face.
"What? So your not the only one whos good at torturing people" Dean said putting his shirt on. Buffy smiled.
"This is crazy" she said staring at herself in the mirror.
"What?"
"Everything. This. I mean, I was dead not even a month ago. How does everything happen so fast? How do we get from one place to another without even thinking about it?"
"I don't know. Why do you ask hard questions?"
"No seriously. I don't get it" she said and looked down.
"What's wrong?" Buffy snapped her head up, on the verge of tears.
"How am I here?" She said and put her hands in her lap.
"I'm dead! I don't even belong here anymore!"
Dean grabbed her hands.
"Yes you do. I need you here and that's why you came back to me. For me" he paused and let go of her hands, walking to the window.
"What would I do without you?" He whispered.
"You have Sam" Buffy replied.
"Yeah, but Sam has Dawn. He wouldn't want me around all the time ruining everything"
"You don't ruin anything, Dean. You make everything better. If you wouldn't have come back..."
"I will always come back. You can't get rid of me that easily Summers" Dean smiled and Buffy laughed.
"Good" she stood and kissed him.
