Supernatural : The Forgotten One

Chapter 61 - Eve

After driving the entire day Dean was getting tired so we stopped at a motel on the side of the road for the night. We would sleep a few hours and leave first thing in the morning and make it to the apartment before nightfall tomorrow.

"How many rooms?" The man behind the lobby desk asked us.

"One," Sam said. "Two," Dean said at the same time.

"What?" Sam asked. "We always share a room."

"Sammy, we're not little kids anymore. We can sleep in different rooms." Dean told him.

"Look I don't want any weird shit in my motel." The man said.

"There brothers, get your head out of the gutter." I told him.

"So how many rooms will it be?" He asked, starting to get annoyed with us.

"Two." Dean said again. "One for my brother and one for me and my girl."

I smiled when he called me his girl but also felt bad because Sam looked sad. We paid and the man gave us our keys. I could hear him mumbling about Sam being a pussy as we were walking out. I started to turn back but Dean put his arm around my waist and kept me moving forward.

"Dean, we can't let him talk about Sam like that." I told him once we were outside.

"It's fine, we need a place to stay tonight." Dean told me.

"What was that all about? We always share a room when we are on a hunt." Sam asked his brother.

"Yeah but right now we're not on a hunt. Right now I would like to spend the night with Eve without my brother sleeping in the bed next to us." Dean answered.

"Look if Sam is uncomfortable I can take the other room and you guys can bunk together." I told them.

"That kinda defeats the purpose of me getting two separate rooms!" Dean snapped at me.

"Hey don't yell at her, she's just trying to be nice." Sam told Dean.

"She wouldn't have to be nice if you weren't being such a little bitch!" Dean yelled at Sam.

"What the fuck is even going on right now?" I asked as I got between them.

"You do realize our two rooms share a wall, Sam. If a monster tries to get us we will hear. And Dean do not raise your voice to me and stop being so fucking mean to Sam. He has every right to be a little worried. We were taught to bunk together for a reason." I reminded him.

"One night Sam. When we get to Philadelphia we can bunk together." Dean told Sam.

"Just don't be too loud." Sam said before turning and walking to his room.

"No promises." Dean told his brother.

"Shut up." I told him as I smacked him on the chest.

"What?" He asked as he pulled me into his chest. "We got the room to ourselves for once."

"You don't need to be mean to Sam to get me alone." I told him.

"He's just being dramatic. Let's go." He said as he grabbed my hand and led me to our room for the night.

The second we stepped through the threshold Dean tossed his bag onto the small table near the window and then kicked the door shut. His arms quickly wrapped around me and he easily picked me up off the floor. I let out a soft yelp of surprise as I wrapped my legs around his waist. His hands moved down to cup my ass and hold me in place as our lips found each other. A quick moan spilled from his lips and his grip on me tightened. I pulled myself as close as I could possibly get to him as he carried me the short distance to the bed.