"I'm sorry to tell you but..." he sighed apologetically "...We're gonna have to stay here for very long actually"
"You're kidding me right? Please tell me you're joking" you looked up at him, desperation written all over your face and he certainly could understand why.
"Oh dear. Castiel help me" you sighed, hiding your face in your hands.
Sam chuckled lightly "He's kinda busy as well"
You shot him a glare "I wouldn't be laughing in your place Winchester. I dread to think what can happen if those two stay close to each other any longer"
"Come on! What worse could happen?"
'Oh I don't know. Maybe Dean finding out I was dating a vampire and decide to chop his head off? That is if Damon hasn't ripped his heart out in the meanwhile!'
Yeah. Nope.
"Nevermind Sam, just go search something more in case we need it. You never know"
"Sure. I'l leave you to take care of these two" he patted your shoulder and you sighed dramatically.
"Hey gorgeous-" Damon's voice broke your trail of thoughts and you looked up at them "-Not that I don't like it when youfantasize about me, baby, but we have time to make them real later. Now how about you watch me beat green-eyes' ass in pool?"
Dean rolled his eyes and a small groan left his lips "Nothing's over yet blue eyes" he spat the words "I might be the one to beat your ass"
"Oh be my guest. You know what they say- Ladies first" Damon grinned, moving to the side for Dean to get his shot.
If looks could kill Damon would be dead now. For good.
"Damon" you gave him a look and he just shrugged innocently.
"Not my fault. You are the only one to ever be able to handle me- and you know what I mean" he grinned, wiggling his eyebrows at you.
"Hey tiger, keep it in your pants now, will ya?"
"Whoo being bossy again. You are never going to change huh (Y/n)?"
A giggle slipped your lips "Damon stop!"
"That's not what you said any other time" he pointed out and well, it was actually the truth.
"Damon" you gave a slight groan, trying to be more serious but failing.
"Have I told you how much I love it when you moan my name?"
Your eyes widened for a second but you didn't have time to react as a pool ball came right across the pool table and hit Damon on the chest, making him jump for a moment.
"Oops. My mistake" Dean smiled in a fake and sarcastic way.
"It's ok. Maybe you need someone to teach you the basics before you start trying to challenge me. Let me!" Damon took his hand off your waist - when had it moved there in the first place? - and strode close to Dean.
Dean stood unmoving, only glaring at him. Damon grinned the usual way and made a shooing move with his hand. Dean rolled his eyes at him but moved away anyway.
"So, see how real men do it pretty boy" he said sassily .
"I would but- I don't see a real man here" Dean shrugged and Damon let that one slip with just a laugh.
"You know-" yeah probably didn't let it slip "-such attitude might get you in trouble or worse... majorly injured" he shrugged casually and you could clearly hear - just like Dean did - the threat in it.
