"Hey, do you guys want breakfast?" The older Winchester brother asked Delilah and Sam, showing them a couple of snacks he had got from inside the gas station.
"No thanks." Sam answered.
"Dean, how come I can't go shopping inside there?" Delilah asked him.
"It's because of what happened last time sweetheart." Dean answered, getting Sam confused.
"What happened last time?" Sam asked them, still confused.
"Well some guy decided to try to flirt and watch Delilah at a gas station in Mississippi, and she had to lie to him about me being her boyfriend." Dean answered, causing Delilah to blush, wishing Dean was actually her boyfriend. "Now I don't want her going somewhere alone or without one of us."
"Was that guy being a creep?" Sam asked Delilah.
"Yeah, he was." She answered him softly. "Also how the hell did you even pay for that Dean?"
"Well hunting is not exactly a pro-ball career." Dean said and then Sam whispered in her ear about Dean and their dad doing credit card scams. "We'll talk more about that during the car ride, about how we get money. Besides Delilah actually gets paid for her tarot card reader business."
"People actually pay me for the tarot readings. At least I don't do credit card scams like you and your guys' dad." Delilah said as Dean gets in the Impala looking confused. "Sam told me."
"I swear, man, you got to update your cassette tapes collection." Sam tells Dean, confusing both Dean and Delilah by changing the topic.
"Why?" Dean asked.
"For one, they're cassette tapes. For two, Black Sabbath, Motorhead, Metallica? It's the greatest hits of mullet rock." Sam answered his older brother while going through his cassette tapes collection.
"It's called metal Sammy." Delilah tells him. "And I also listen to it like your brother here in the driver seat."
"Alright sweetheart, this is one of the reasons why I like you." Dean tells her before he turns to Sam. "House rules, Sammy. Driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cake hole, and backseat gets to party."
Delilah smiles at Dean as Sam gets kind of annoyed at them. Then Sam says, "Sammy is a chubby twelve your old, it's Sam okay." He tells them both as Dean turns on some music, a little bit loud.
"Sorry, I can't hear you, the music is too loud." Dean said causing Delilah to laugh and kiss Dean on his right cheek. Dean smiled back at Delilah, kind of getting a little red on his cheeks before he started driving away from the gas station, getting them back on the road.
A while later in the day...
As Dean drives his Impala, Sam was on the phone, and Delilah was taking a nap in the backseat. They go past the sign that says 'Jericho 7' on it.
Dean was glad that he had his brother and the girl of dreams with him. But he does want to get more alone time with Delilah, as soon as they get a chance. Maybe kiss her, cuddle her, and maybe even more than that.
"Alright, there's no one matching dad at the hospital or morgue." Sam tells Dean after hanging up his phone. "So that's something I guess. Also Dean, did anything happen with you and Delilah the other night?"
"Yeah, well, we slept in her bed and at some point during the night, she woke up from a nightmare. So I cuddle with Delilah to get her calm down, it was the best damn sleep I had in years." Dean answered his younger brother. "I didn't want that to end, the last time we did that was before her and Diego moved."
Sam nodded, knowing his older brother thing for Delilah that was probably something more, it was love for her. Sam even knows about Dean kissing Delilah on her moving day with her dad.
"You love her, don't you Dean?" Sam asked him.
"Yeah I do, since we were kids." Dean answered him before noticed cops were by a bridge close by. Sam saw this too, it was a crime scene. "Check this out." Then Dean pulled over on the side of the road nearby before getting into the glove box, pulling out a box of fake IDs. He got one each for him and Sam, Dean wanted Delilah to rest as he didn't get one out for her. "Let's go."
"But what about Delilah?"
"Just let her rest, we got this Sam."
As Dean and Sam walked over to the crime scene, Delilah stayed asleep, trying to rest from the long trip. But it's only just the begining.

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Reconnect (Dean Winchester/Supernatural)
FanfictionAfter reconnecting with her childhood friend and crush Dean Winchester in New Orleans. Twenty four year old Delilah Rivera, is a psychic and tarot reader, as never been on hunts before. But when John Winchester goes missing, Dean and Delilah go get...