Side by Side - COMPLETE

Backseat Hiding

The next morning, I woke before the guys left. I figured I might as well make breakfast for them since I can't be useful any other way.

I looked in their fridge and found nothing but opened beer bottles and half eaten burgers. Inside their freezer, they had frozen bacon. Thank goodness.

In their cabinets, I found pancake mix and I got started on the breakfast. I put on the radio that was sitting on the counter and I danced, sang, and cooked simultaneously.

I made twenty pancakes because honestly, men eat like they haven't had a meal in years. The bacons' aroma filled the air, and I hoped it would wake the guys up soon.

"Hey chef. What's cookin'." Dean asked walking in the kitchen. He caught me dancing and laughed, which made me blush.

I turned and smiled at him. "Good morning Dean. I hope you guys like pancakes and bacon. Your whole fridge is practically filled with useless food."

Dean laughed and he walked up behind me. He placed his hands at both of my sides and kept them there. He was so close that I could practically feel him breathing down my neck. I took a step to the side, trying to wiggle out of his grasp, and a few seconds later he followed my actions, not once moving his hands off of me.

I turned around and he was face to face with me. If I moved any closer, our lips would touch. "Dean, can you please take a step back?" I asked politely.

He gave me the infamous Dean Winchester smile and took a slight step back, and finally removed his hands but barely making any distance between us. "Sorry princess."

It's not that I don't like Dean. I really do. I loved him in Supernatural. But now that I know he's a real person, I need to put my feelings to the side and allow them to help me get back home to my dimension. Or wherever I came from.

Let's be honest here. Dean is freaking gorgeous. My all time favorite Dean is flirty Dean and Demon Dean. Thank Chuck I don't have to deal with Demon Dean though.

I continued to ignore the close distance Dean had behind me and continued to cook the bacon. After what seemed like years, Sam walked in, which made Dean finally lose the close distance he had behind me.

Sam came up to me and hugged me. "Good morning, Rissa." His nickname for me and the kiss he left me on the head made me feel so loved. I'm a sucker for cute things.

I smiled back at him and hugged him tightly. "Good morning. You guys ready for breakfast?"

"I'm starved!" Dean said from the kitchen table.

I rolled my eyes and laughed as I brought the plate of pancakes and bacon to the table. "I'm sure you are."

The guys dug into the food and I was glad I made twenty pancakes. "Don't think that because you made breakfast that we're going to allow you to come with us." Dean said with his mouth filled with pancakes.

I looked up from my own plate and furrowed my eyebrows. "I didn't-"

"I know what you're up to sweetheart. I know every trick in the book."

I rolled my eyes for the second time this morning. "First of all, I didn't make breakfast to convince you guys to let me go. Second of all, why can't I go!? I can be useful!"

Dean shook his head. "No. It's too dangerous. If Crowley is actually going to work with us like you said, then it's dangerous for you. To top all off, we have to deal with Lucifer too. What if he does something to you? We won't be able to help if he hurts you."

I used my best puppy dog eyes. "Please Dean. I'll stay in the hotel and I can remind you guys what will happen next."

"I said no. Sammy tell her."