Son Of A Winchester

Chapter 4: The Talk

Stiles' POV
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I woke up with Scott snuggled up to my side. Dean attempted to make Scott and I sleep in different rooms, but I crept into Scott's room when it started to storm. Yes I'm scared of storms, don't judge me.

"Hey cutie" Scott yawned looking up at me. He's so amazing, god I love him.

"How did I get so lucky?" I asked kissing him softly. He moaned into the kiss and ran his fingers through my hair. God I'm glad I stopped shaving my head.

"No sex!" Dean yelled bursting through the door. He was wearing pajamas and his hair was disheveled, where the hell did he come from?!

"Oh my god!" I yelled throwing my hands up in the air and jumping away from Scott.

"You better jump away from him! Both of you, in the kitchen, NOW" Dean said pointing down the hall. Huffing I pulled Scott down the hall into the kitchen where Sam was making coffee.

"What's Dean yelling about this time?" Sam asked laughing. You can definitely tell Sam and Dean are brothers, but I have to admit, when I first met them I thought they were dating. I just get a sense of gayness from Dean. My because he's always eye fucking Castiel, I'm not really sure.

"Dean caught us kissing" I sighed making Sam choke on his coffee and try to catch his breath for a minute in between his laughs.

"That's seriously all you did?" He chuckled gasping for air. I really like Sam, he's a great person.

"Okay, we need to have a talk. Sit." Dean said walking in to the kitchen. We sat down and Scott interlaced our fingers and smirked up at Dean. It's hilarious how much Scott gets on his nerves.

"First of all no kissing, you're both too young for that" Dean said confusing both of us, did he think we were five? "Secondly, you two won't be hugging, holding hands, sleeping, sitting, or even being a foot around the other while you're here. I want to keep all virginity in tact" Dean growled making Sam die laughing again.

"Too late for that" I smirked placing my hand on top of Scott's crotch making him whimper. Dean's face paled and then he turned angry.

"You're too young to be having sex! Take your hand off the werewolf's crotch!" Dean yelled making everyone laugh, he just kept making an ass of himself.

"Dean, isn't it a bit hypocritical of you when you lost your virginity a before you were even their age?" Sam laughed making Dean's face fall.

"Shut up Sammy" Dean mumbled walking out of the kitchen embarrassed. Dean's such a grump, it's hilarious.

"Hey, do you have a tv?" I asked Sam. I desperately wanted to finish Captain America, I love Stucky! (Don't tell Scott he'll laugh)

"Yeah, Dean drug it home one night when he was drunk... it's actually really nice" Sam chuckled leading us into a room with a fluffy white couch and a giant flatscreen tv.

"Oh my gosh this is so awesome"I whispered pulling Scott onto the couch.

"I'm going down into the shooting range, have fun you two, as long as neither of you moan Dean shouldn't bother you" Sam chuckled walking out of the room.

"Let's finish Captain America Scottie" I grinned laying on top of him and clicking the tv on. Right when the movie started I was out like a light.

Dean's POV

After I got calmed down from my embarrassment, I walked to the shooting range finding Sam.

"Hey Sammy, where's Stiles?" I asked when Sam finished shooting a round. We had only went on two hunts since we met Stiles so I guess he's trying to stay warmed up.

"Uhh, last time I checked him and Scott where in the movie room" he said smiling proudly at his target. Why did he leave Stiles alone with a werewolf?!

Without saying another word I ran into the movie room. Stiles was laying on top of Scott's leg that was wrapped around Stiles' shoulders and they were both asleep. A/N: Like the pic above. The Captain America title screen was playing in repeat. How are they even comfortable?

As much as it infuriates me that my son is dating a monster, they did look kind of cute laying there. I decided to pull out my phone and take a picture... what? He's my son, I can take creepy sleep pictures if I want! Cas does it to me all the time!

"Wakey wakes princesses!" I yelled making them jump up and Stiles roll onto the floor groaning. "Son of a bitch" he mumbled rubbing his head.

"We're getting you both tattooed up, we can't have you being possessed" I said when I saw Scott's tattoo. Why the hell does he have two bands on his arm?

"We have a few problems with that" Scott said pulling Stiles onto his lap. God this kid is getting on my last nerve. Can I just shoot him?

"And what would that be?" I asked crossing my arms. He's already got a tattoo so what's his problem?

"Well for starters Stiles passes out when he sees someone else get a tattoo, and Derek took a blowtorch to my arm to give me a tattoo so if you really want to get us "tattooed up" then you need to let Derek get his ass over here" Scott said smirking. Why the hell did he get a tattoo with a blowtorch, is he insane?!

"Fine. Call your friend, but you aren't leaving with him" I said walking out of the room. Teenagers are so annoying.