The Mate That Couldn't Love

Chapter 4

I wake up with Dean's arms wrapped around me. We're still sitting on the floor. Which is odd?

I look up at Dean and see him already looking at me. "Were you watching me sleep?" I ask him. He smirks "I wasn't tired." Is all he says.

I giggle and Stand up. I turn to look at Dean and motion for him to get his ass off the floor.

He stands up and walks out of the room. I follow him into the kitchen as I sit at the table. He gets out a carton of eggs and pancake mix.

He starts cooking (which is a huge turn on) and there's a knock at the door. "I got it." I say not wanting for him to stop cooking.

I walk to the door and open it to see Greg (Dean's beta) "Hia Greg!" I smile. "Hi Rachel." He smiles. "Can I talk to Dean?" I nod my head and he walks in.

I close the door and walk to the kitchen and see Greg and Dean having a conversation.

I sit at the table and chew on a toothpick. "So, you guys gonna come to the ball tonight?" He asks. "Yes!" I shout just as Dean says no.

I glare at him and walk over to him. "Come on Dean! Let's go. Just for one night I want to forget everything and hang out with you." I beg. I wrap my arms around his neck for a better chance of him saying yes.

I throw in the puppy dog eyes. He sighs and looks away from my eyes. "Ok we can go." He says. I smile and hug him. I plant a kiss on his cheek and run upstairs to find anything to wear.

No. No. No. And no.

I have nothing to wear!

There's a sudden knock at the door an I run to open it. "I need-"

"Something to wear?" Greg cuts me off. I nod my head. "Dean went to get you something to wear." He smiles and walks away.

Dean left to buy us something to wear? Hopefully he buys you a thong and condoms.

If wolves can wink I'd bet money that Liz did. Plus it's just too soon for that. At least give it a week or two.

I lay in my bed and continue to watch TMNT since I never really finished watching it.

I listen to music and start to wonder if Dean has a music room. I run downstairs to find Greg.

"Greg!" I shout. A few seconds later Greg is at the bottom of the stairs. "Does Dean have a music room?" I cross my arms and wait for an answer.

"Yeah. It should be at the end of the hall." He says. "Thanks Greg." I shout as I run down the hall and burst through the doors to the music room.

I see a guitar, tuba, trumpet, flute, bells, and a piano.

The piano catches my eye and I walk towards it. I press one of the keys and it makes a marvelous sound. I begin to play The piano.

I just move my fingers in the direction I want them to. They one by one press the Keys and make beautiful music.

(A/N music Rachel plays up top^^)

I play for what feels like hours. I close my eyes just letting the music take over. Liz quietly listens.

I sway my head to the music. I feel complete. I feel relaxed. Who knew I had such talent.

I smell Dean as he walks down the hall. He stops at the door and listens to me play. He slowly walks closer to me and stops when he's just a foot away.

I stop playing and turn to look at him. "Hi Dean." I smile once I see he's holding a box.

"You play beautifully." He says. "Thank you." I smile. He holds out the box and I gladly take it.

"What's that?" I ask him already knowing the answer. He walks away to his room and I bite my lip and run to my room.

I sit on my bed and open the box. Inside is a beautiful light blue lace V-neck. It's long and goes just below my feet. Under it is a pair of silver earrings,  and white heels.

I smile at the gift and immediately take a shower. I sing Young And Beautiful by Lana Del Ray and get out of the shower. As always I put on a big tee shirt.

I blow dry my dark brown hair and curl it. It's so curly that it goes just above my shoulders. I apply some dark red lip gloss and blush making me have rosy cheeks. I put on some mascara and eyeliner, making a wing thingy.

I look hot!

Dean will not be able to resist this.

"Hey hot thang." I tell myself in a flirty voice. I wink at myself and go into my bedroom to put the dress on.

I slip it on and put on my earrings. I also put on my heels. I look at myself in the mirror and damn.

You look hot as fuck Rachel! Liz shouts. I smile and thank her. I take a deep breath before walking out of the room.

As I near the stairs I can smell Dean.

I stop at the top of the stairs and I view him over. He's wearing a black tux and he looks stunning! He's smoking hot!

I'm pretty sure I'm drooling, but not as much as him once he sees me. In his eyes are beauty, amazement, happiness, and a bit of anger.

"Why are you upset?" I ask him. "Because once we get there no one will be able to take their eyes off of you." I blush at his words and make my way down the stairs.

"You look beautiful by the way." He whispers in my ear. I look up at him and smile.

"You're not so bad yourself."