Leather, Love, and Lace*EDITING*

05. And the rest of the world

*Anon P.O.V*
          Carson and Dean were laying on the couch, entwined in each other's arms. She had fallen asleep sometime last night, and Dean had carried her to the couch.
          They stayed sound asleep as a beat up truck rolled up the driveway, Bobby was home. Seeing as it was only eight in the morning and the two cars in the drive way resided to Dean and Carson he was quiet when he came in. The door creaked open and Bonny smiled to see the two together.
*Dean's P.O.V*
          I woke up to the smell of coffee and food.
"Cars wake up."
She stretched a bit before finally standing up, she didn't say much just headed to the kitchen. Carson Walters was anything but a morning person. I took her hand and sat down at the island, watching Bobby(miraculously) make food.
"Bout time you idgits admitted you got the hots for eachother."
"Whatever Bobby." Carson remarked. Bobby gave her a hug,
"It's good to see ya."
*Carson's P.O.V*
"Still no word from dad?" Deans voice was directed at Bobby, but  I replied.
"Johns missing?"
"Well on a hunt, but no I haven't heard from him."
"We'll, I'm going to head out and get Sammy, maybe he can help. He always was the best for bringing dad home." I smiled at the thought of Dean, Sammy, and I together again.
"We can head out tonight."
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          I did some laundry for me and Dean and packed all of our stuff. I put on a pair of leggings, a maroon v-neck and your converse(black). The shirt fell so you could see the birds flying up my collarbone.
*3rd person p.o.v*
          The car ride was silent of conversation instead you and Dean sang along to his music, which you happened to love, maybe even more then he did.
         It was about 11:30 when you pulled into Sam's drive way. You made your way up the steps and opened the door, Dean went over to grab a beer, you headed towards the kitchen. You heard Sam's footsteps, with feet that big it was nearly impossible for him to be silent. He swung the bat at you, you caught it and twisted it out of his grip  he proceeded to lunge at you, your shoulder drop and you threw him over you to the ground, you spin around and pinned him down.
*Dean's P.O.V*
"You're losing your touch Sammy boy."
        I walked into the kitchen to see Carson pinning Sam to the floor, I laughed to myself and took a swig of the beer.
"Carson? Dean? What are you doing here."
Carson pulled Sam up from the floor and he pulled her into a hug.
"I have to talk to you." As the words left my mouth a women walked into the room, she was pretty but clearly relied a bit to much on looks. I would screw bee, but Carson was so much better, she clearly thought so too raising an eyebrow at the two bracing.
"Uhm, Dean Carson, this is Jess. Jess this is Dean and Carson."
"Your brother Dean?"
"Yea and our, his uh."
"She's my girlfriend." I grabbed Carson's hand and saw Sam sigh, glad he didn't have to explain how he usually does 'they're best friends with about 13 years of sexual tension. So, soulmates.'
"I need to talk to you."
"Alone." Carson added mentioning to Jess.
"Anything you have to say you can say it in front of her."
I could practically feel Carson's eyes roll.
"Fine, Dad's been gone a while."
"Dad's always gone a while, he'll come back."
"He's on a hunting trip and hasn't been home in a while."
"Uh, Jess. Can I talk to Dean alone."
"Sure." She was obviously ticked.
"You expect me to just pack up and come on a trip and find dad with you?"
"Just like old times." Dean bargained.
"Sammy we need your help." Carson used her voice, I don't know how it always worked but when she did it she got anything. 
"Fine, give me ten minutes."
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*Sam's P.O.V*
          I headed upstairs to pack, Jess caught me in the hallway.
"So your just going to leave, in the middle of the night, with a brother who you should hate."
"Family is family."
"I'm your family now, Sam. And you have that huge interview Monday."
"I'll be back by Monday, relax. I love you."
        I kissed her quickly and headed to the impala. I got in the front and Carson shifted to the middle(middle of the front, impalas have a bench seat).
"I have to be home by Monday."
*Dean's P.O.V*
"Will do." Carson replied for me, obviously knowing I didn't want Sam to leave again, and definitely not so soon.
I grabbed Carson's hand, it felt good to share this little secret with the world.
Carson's the kind of girl you'd take home to dad, and that's what I intended to do.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>This chapter is dedicated to @sweetrolls13
She is such a doll. Hoped you guys liked this, what do you think johns reaction will be to Dean and Carson! Angry drunk? Or loving dad?
To anyone who is reading this, thank you it means the world. Have a lovely day and if you have school I hope you ace it all💕