Chapter One Hundred and Seventeen: Sunday Adventures

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She cuddled into his arms. "Perfect. I love you, Sam."

The following morning found everyone meeting for breakfast. Dean and Lisa were the last to arrive. They had found a huge round table and the other four were waiting for them. Bobby kept trying to get a look at Lisa's left hand to see if his guess was right, but it was in Dean's hand. Dean's eyes widened when he saw the necklace on Sarah. His gaze turned to Sam, a question in his eyes.

Sam just gave him a wide grin, cuddling Sarah in his arms as they found their seats. It was obvious that he was very happy with the events of last night given his relaxed easy smile.

Everyone ordered breakfast, and Dean had hot tea. "Too much of the wrong stuff this weekend."

Bobby was not about to give up. "Does anyone here have any announcements to make? Dean?" Ben looked at his father and mother at his grandpa's question.

The younger Winchester looked at his brother, wondering if he was going to tease Bobby or just come straight out with the announcement.

Dean added cream and Splenda to his tea, stirring slowly. "Just how much of an announcement do you want?" he asked, not looking up.

"Cut the crap, Dean," he said to him, fingers tapping on the table.

"Okay, Bobby. Ben, you need to hear this too. Okay?" Dean pulled Lisa's left hand into his and stared at the two who didn't know what had happened. "In a round about way, the dessert at the restaurant beat me to the punch last night and asked Lisa to marry me. Thank God she did not accept the dessert, although she did eat it."

Ben started giggling at that, and Bobby cracked up. "Dessert asked her before you did huh? Winchester luck," he teased.

"Seriously, Bobby. The dessert came out on two plates with silvers lids. They removed the lids and it was cheesecake with chocolate sauce. The sauce on hers had been done in the words, 'Will you marry me?' I had to talk fast. She said, 'Yes.' Ben, I'm going to be your Dad by marriage too."

The boy pounced him, hugging him tightly. "Good!"

Dean wrapped his arms around his son and held him tight, eyes closed.

Sam and Bobby just smiled, serving themselves breakfast while the two had their little cuddle. It was definitely good news.

"Ben, it means sharing your Mama full time. She'll be mine as much as you are. At the same time, I'll be yours as much as she is."

"I don't mind sharing with you," he told him.

"Okay, just so that's straight between us. I love your Mama, Ben. I love you as my son. To me, this gives me a little more right to be your Dad. I just want you to know that this is a lifetime proposition. I don't intend to walk away from this."

"I know," he said. "As long as it's you, I don't mind sharing at all. 'Cause it means I get you too," he grinned.

"Ben, you already had me, son. This only makes it a little more legal with your Mama."

He stared at him. "This mean my last name is gonna match yours now?"

"I'd like it to be, but only if you want it to be. We'll have to go to court, I think. I am not sure, but we'll talk to an attorney to have it changed. That's your choice, son. I'd like it with all my heart."

"Well, if Mama is going to be a Winchester, it means we have to match and I wanna match with her and you," he said.

Dean nodded, "We can make it so you match. If your Mama is a Winchester, than you sure need to match."

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