"No, I'm not doing it." She says with a pout, Bobby was in the car and Sammy just sort of walked out of the room a moment ago, it was late afternoon and the boys had figured out that the ghost had a thing for brunettes.
"You're just that bastard's type!" Dean says as he comes closer to her. "Common Scar, face your fears! It's not so bad," he says as he brushes his fingers over her cheek to move a piece of hair from her face.
They were standing very very close, it made her breath hitch and she swallows slightly, trying not to be too effected by him. She was backed against the wall, his body hovering centimeters from hers. She desperately wanted to kiss him, but she knew better than anyone that was a bad idea in this line of work.
"I-I'm not d-d-doing it," she said, slightly unsure of that answer now. She swallowed and chewed her bottom lip as she stared into his eyes.
"Please?" He says, their noses nearly touching, his voice a husky whisper.
"Okay," she said a little unsure. "But you owe me one."
"As soon as we get the son of a bitch I'll do whatever you want."
"Good," she gently pushes him by placing both hands flat on his chest. "Lets get this over with."
~MEANWHILE, WAITING IN THE IMPALA~
Sam and Bobby sat side by side in the back seat. "They're probably making out right now." He says after they'd been sitting in the car for a good ten minutes by themselves.
"Oh shut up," Bobby said crankily. "She knows better and he... Well, he's not as dumb as he acts sometimes." Though somewhere in the back of his mind that thought had crossed his mind.
"I don't know Bobby, I think I like them together." Sam says casually with a shrug, "they're almost the same person."
"That doesn't really mean they should be together you know."
"And why not? Dean needs someone who is just as hard headed as he is. Someone who will kick his ass when he needs it," Sam explains his reasoning.
"I agree, but I also know that Dean won't let himself fall in love with her. And that's what she needs, somebody completely steady." Bobby says in a matter of fact tone.
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TORN [A Dean Winchester Fanfiction]
Hayran KurguThe lights began to flicker. "Dean?" Her voice was shaking slightly as she calls out for him. Suddenly her body grows stiff, her breath visible as the air chills around her. She breathes out shakily, unsure of what to do now. She swallowed hard, lo...