Never Be Over You (Dean Winchester love story)

Chapter 3

Both me and Dean reluctantly pull away. "Has Sam seen your arm yet?" I ask as quietly as I can before letting in the person at the door. "Um...no." He says as he gets up and puts his shirt back on. I walk over to answer the door.
"Hey Sam." I say as I see who it is. 
"Hey, sorry to uh, interrupt, but Bobby knows a psychic that might be able to help." Sam explains.
"Awesome, where does she live?" Dean asks as he walks up behinds me. 
"Missouri, so we'll have to take a day or two to get there." Sam says. 
"Okay, when are we leaving?" I ask. 
"As soon as possible, that way we can get there and back faster and we can find out whatev-"
"Sam, shut up." I interrupt him. He just stands there, sighs then leaves. I close the door as he walks down the stairs.
"So, who's driving? You or Sam?" I ask.
"Is that even a question? Nobody touches my baby." Dean says. 
"Okay, whatever." I say, as I'm about to open the door to go downstairs, Dean puts his hand on the door so I cant open it. I turn around to look at him, my back against the door.
"Or my girl." He says, then leans down and basically we continue making out there for, i don't know how long, but we got interrupted by Sam calling us from downstairs. 
"We better go see what Sam wants." I say as i pull away from him.  Dean moves his hand and lets me out.
"So, when are we leaving?" I ask.
"Tomorrow morning, so you two can go upstairs and continue doing whatever you were doing before and I will wake you up tomorrow morning." Sam says.
"Okay, and can you call my school and un-enroll me, considering i wont be going there anymore, and I have to go back and get the rest of my stuff." I ask nobody in particular either Bobby or Sam. I don't wait for their answer, i go straight back upstairs to my room and continue unpacking the rest of my stuff of what i brought. Once I'm finished Dean walks in the room.
"So, when are you going to tell Sam about the mark on your arm? Wait, does Bobby even know?" I ask.
"I'll tell him when i'm ready to tell him, and no Bobby doesn't know, would you stop nagging me about it." Dean says, well, practically demands.
"Dean, I just got you back and I don't need you to be getting mad at me about something, when i'm just trying to help." I say as i walk out of the room and outside into the car yard, whenever i'm here this is where i come to just clear my head. I find a random spot next to a car and sit down, leaning my back against the car door so the car is shielding me from the view of the house. i hear footsteps starting to walk in my direction, i look up and see Dean.
"Ashlee, I'm sorry. It's just, I know i just came back and everything but, you know how i don't like being nagged about stuff and that just set me off."
"I nagged you about stuff before you were in hell, this is the first time you've reacted like that." I say, getting up.
"Ash, I'm sorry. You know that i'm not good with the whole expressing my feelings thing, and you of all people know how i feel about you, please forgive me?" He says, almost on the verge of tears. Me and Dean literally cant really live without each other, you dont know how close i was to committing suicide right after Dean died, but i promised Sam and Bobby that i wouldn't, so i didn't, but i've thought about, you have to idea how many times i've thought about it. 

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