Tennessee Whiskey AU

CHAPTER SEVENTY FIVE

"So I said, 'Babe if that's the case, we don't have time to waste.' Could I be yours in the morning? I'm tired of counting down streetlights. 'Til we kiss goodnight at you door anymore, it's the only thing I dream of when I close my eyes. Dancing on the floor while the city sleeps. Moving to the music of our opening scene. I would fall in love, I'm just warning ya. So could I be yours in the morning?"

"Christ mom give the girl a chance to get out the car before you accost her will you." Josh says laughing the minute we start moving. That is until mom smacks him.

"Language son and mind your manners and help with the bags will you." She says taking a good look at Scar.

"Mom, honestly we are going to need all hands on deck for this lot." Mac says with a chuckle, grabbing a tray of food. Mom looks at Scar again not sure what to make of the idea of her having brought twenty cases to stay for a few days. 

"Mom, this is Lettie, sweetheart I would like you to meet my mom." I say as I put my arm round her waist. 

"It's so nice to meet you." Scar says putting a shaking hand out towards mom."

"Silly girl." Mom mutters and it's the only warning we get before she pulls Scar from my arms and into a hug. "What's all this?" Mom asks when she's finished squeezing the life out of Scar and noticed the trays of food my siblings are busy carrying into the house. 

"When they said they were coming to pick me up I went a little into full on cook mode. I hope I haven't offended you. It can all be frozen, none of it has to be eaten now or at all. You can just throw it away if you want, I won't mind. Honest. God I hope I haven't overstepped. I just love to cook and mom always told me never go anywhere empty handed. I should have just got you to take me somewhere and brought wine or flowers." 

"Sweetheart." I say figuring it's best to interrupt her rant. "You're rambling." 

"Oh shit, I'm so sorry." Then she pales realising what she's said. "I'm so so sorry, I shouldn't have sworn."

"I she always like this?" Dad asks coming up behind mom.

"Seems to be, has since I met her anyway." Josh says after I introduce dad to Scar. 

"Been a bumbling idiot? She's done it since I've known her too." I say.

"Two gears, Ackles. Always remember that." she says a little grumpily. Yeah I remember the gears, one is adorable as hell, the other is sexy as fuck and I love both of them equally.

"Well, as adorable as this side is, personally I do prefer the other a little more." I say with a wink. "However, I would like to point out you have a couple more sides you don't seem to be aware of." I add thinking of all the other things she does.

"Shut it, Ackles. No one asked for your opinion." She says but there's no heat or anger in her words so I know she's taken my words playfully.

"I like her." Max says for what's got to be the thousandth time since she met Scar. 

"You've said that before, a lot." I tell her flatly, she only likes how Scar gives me shit.

"Oh, yeah. every time she puts you in your place. It's just what you need a woman to keep your ego in check." She replies smiling sweetly. I'm not fooled by the cute and innocent look, I know my sister too well.

"Remind me again why I love my baby sister." I joke.

"Where abouts am I sticking her bags mom?" Josh asks interrupting our sibling argument.

"In Jensen's room." Mom answers and I smirk. "Jen can move his stuff down to the basement." I just stare at her slightly open mouthed. I'm twenty five years old for fucks sake. 

"How come Josh gets to share his room and I have to be in the basement?" Ok maybe I sound a little like a whiny child at the moment.

"Josh and Alexis are engaged." Is all mom says as if that's the end of it.

"That's an easy fix. Scar will you marry me? There now can I sleep in my own room?" I say pushing the issue.

"Didn't hear Lettie say yes." Mom says walking away laughing. Well fuck me this just keeps getting worse. I could just about cope with no sex while we were here but now I can't even fall asleep with her in my arms.

"Behave. It's your moms house, your moms rules." Scar says laughing slightly. "Come on I will help you pack." Taking my hand and dragging me in the direction mom has gone.

"You have a beautiful home, thank you for having me." Scar says as she walks round the downstairs of my parents house.

"Yeah, right. Mom you should see Lettie place. It's out of this world." Josh says still dreaming about all the fun things he could do there.

"My house is nice, but this place is homely. That's better in my book." Scar says.

"I think your house is homey. Each room gives you just what you need." I say, disagreeing with her. I think her house is exactly somewhere I can call home. 

"Thank you and feel free to make yourself at home. Jensen why don't you show Scarlett up to her room." She says, emphasis on the her part of that sentence. "The pair of you get washed up and I will have a look at this delicious food you have brought with you and cook us all up some breakfast. I'm guessing you guys could do with it after the long drive."

"If it helps there should have been bacon and cheese turnovers and some chicken wings in that stuff too, they er, didn't quite make it." I say looking a little sheepish.

"Why does that not surprise me?" Mom says walking to the kitchen. She knows her kids too well.

"Come on, gorgeous." I say taking Scar's hand and leading us up to my childhood bedroom. 

"Don't sulk baby brother it doesn't suit you." Josh says laughing his ass off at my sleeping situation as he makes his way to his room and to his fiancée. 

"Yeah, yeah. Asshole." I grumble. Why does being at home mean I somehow manage to turn into a stroppy teenager. "Well, welcome to my room." I say as I open the door and let us in.

 I watch her as she seems to take it all in, walking round and assessing what lies in front of her. I start to feel a little nervous as she investigates. The place hasn't changed too much since I left. Finally she sits down on the end of my bed, leans back and rests on her elbows.

"So, this was your old room?" 

"Yep, it's pretty much the same way I left it when I went to L.A. minus the stuff I took with me. Funny I wasn't exactly allowed girls in my room then either." I say rubbing the back of my neck.

"You poor baby, so this bed hasn't seen much action then?" She says all sweet and innocent but she's stroking the cover as she speaks and the fire in her eyes tells me she knows exactly what she's doing to me. I move away from the door where I've been stood happily watching her, kick the door behind me making sure it's closed. I stand at the end of the bed in front of her, lean over her with hands next to hers. Boxing her in.

"Nope, none at all." I say before i bring my lips to hers and kiss her until she falls back. Now she's pressed flat on my bed with me on top of her like the predator I feel in this moment. Her hands are all over me. She slides her hands up under my shirt and I feel like I'm gonna loose me ever loving mind. She moves her hands to the front of my chest. She breaks the kiss and looks at me. She looks so cute right now. The blush on her face and her breathing a little unsteady.

"Jay," She whispers in my ear and bites down gently. Knowing full well how her teeth grazing my ear lobe makes me slightly weak at the knees. "It's not going to now either." I hardly register what she's said before she's pushed me so I flop to the side of my bed, which isn't as big as mine and no where near as big as hers, which means I fall off the side. From my position sprawled out on my bedroom floor feeling like a horny teenager I see her get up laughing and make her way to the bathroom to get washed up for breakfast.

Fuck me, I say again if I can't break her at some stage I'm in for a shit few days.