One Of The Winchesters

Chapter 34

It's been a week since I came back from Purgatory and Trish turned back to normal. But Sam is still slightly mad at me due to the fact that I kissed Trish. He will barely talk to me unless there is a case or something. I walked into the kitchen and Sam was grabbing a beer.
"Sam, we need to talk about this?" I said.
"Ok, talk to me." Sam aggressively put his beer on the table.
"You need to understand that I only kissed her so she would come back. I understand that you, love her but it was to just help her and help us so we can find the real way to get rid of that mark. You gotta trust me on this."
"Fine, I'll get past the fact that you kissed her to save her. But I won't get past the fact that you had sex with her." He was still angry.
"She made a promise to herself that by the time of prom she would've had sex. At the time she was very serious about keeping promises. She also never had her first kiss. I felt bad and I was just trying to help her out. That's all." I said.
"That's all? So you don't have any feelings for her. That you don't love her?" Sam questioned me.
"Of course I love her but as a sister." I told him.
"Ok, fine. But now, I'm gonna go take a nap." Sam chugged down the rest of his beer then walked past me. I went to the fridge and grabbed a beer. I opened it then took a sip of it. I put my beer down.
"Hey Dean." Trish walked in and went to the fridge. Holy crap, I do love her. She closed the fridge door holding a water.
"No beer?" I questioned.
"No, not with this thing on my arm. I've realized that I tend to lose a bit of control and I get a bit aggressive if I drink so for now, just water." She took a sip of her water.
"So, do you really love me?" I questioned.
"Yeah, well considering you kissed me and I turned back to normal, I think I do." She chuckled.
"Ok." I took a sip of my beer.
"Where's Sam?" She asked.
"He is taking a nap."
"He was up late last night doing research."
"Yeah, for the mark." I said.
"I know. But I'm gonna go back to relaxing and listening to music." She smiled and started to walk out.
"Ok." I smiled.
Oh crap, I do love her. What am I gonna do? I told Sam that I wasn't but I am. Now I'm getting frustrated. Son of a bitch! This would've never happened if I said yes to getting the mark. I'm just gonna drink my beer. Maybe chug it. I'm not one of those people that keep it a secret though. Sorry Sammy but forget it. I left my empty beer bottle on the table and headed towards Trish's room. I opened the door and Trish was just grabbing her headsets from her counter top.
"Hey Dean, what's up?" She wondered and placed them back down. I walked over to her and kissed her. I pulled away and put my head down.
"I'm sorry." I started to walk towards the door.
"Wait-" She came in front of me and closed the door, "I don't want you to be." She said then kissed me.
I held her body closer to mine. She started to run her fingers through my hair. I pick her up and then walk over to the bed. I laid her down and stayed on top of her. We stayed kissing and she snuck her hands under my shirt. I lifted my body up and pulled my shirt off. She pulled me back down and I started to unbutton her shirt as she started to undo my belt.

~Ten Minutes Later~

"We can't tell Sam about this." I told her as I pulled my jeans on.
"Understandable." She smiled and sat up with a blanket wrapped around her.
"Ok good." I put my belt on.
"But this will happen again, right?" She wondered. I grabbed my shirt from the floor.
"Yeah. Definitely." I smiled and pulled my shirt on.
"Good." She smiled. I walked out of her room and closed the door. Right now would be the perfect time for the song 'I Feel Good' by James Brown to come on. But I'm gonna go make a sandwich.