Supernatural: The Full First Season

Interrupting Moose

I wake up next to Dean. I inhale the sensual scent of his chest and hair.

"Morning, beautiful," his voice is raspy like the wind and the rain.

"Good morning, Dean," I smile.

"Last night. It was amazing," Dean starts.

"Dean, we didn't even get to do anything, thanks to," I glare over at Sam, "Sam."

Sam turns his head to us and says, "I'm not the one getting it on in a motel with an unexpecting man in the shower."

I shout back over, "More like, interrupting moose."

Dean looks back at me and says, "Besides, it was amazing, baby."

I reach over and lightly press my lips against his. He wraps his hands around my waist, "I love you."

"I love you, too," I smile.

I sit up in bed and lean against the headboard, "We should probably go out for breakfast.

Dean says, "Okay, hon."

I ride shotgun for once. Sam doesn't like it one bit, complaining, "Seriously, guys? Why do I have to be pinned in the back? What, so you guys can do your awkward love stare thing?"

Dean turns up the stereo, "What, Sammy?! I can't hear you over the sound of Bon Jovi!" Ah, yes. The classic rock block. Works every time.

Dean looks over at me. His green-eyed stare pierces through the loud noise. He put his hand on my thigh and mouths the words 'I love you.' I grab his hand.

At McDonalds, eating breakfast, Dean wraps his arms around me and hums Metallica.