Chapter 9- Packing up

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-Time skip to the next day-
Lindsey and I started packing up the motel. I threw away the glass beer bottles and washed the dishes while Lindsey took our laundry mat.  I felt muscular arms wrap around my waist as I was washing the dishes. "Dean, I'm almost done." I giggled. He started to tickle my sides. My sides are really ticklish so I couldn't stop laughing. I grabbed a hand full of bubbles and threw it at Dean. "Aw come on." He laughed and stopped tickling me. "Quit goofing off and grab a towel please." I gave him puppy eyes. He grabbed the towel and dried the dishes as I handed them to him.
-time skip to when they are done packing-
I shoved our luggage in the truncate of my car and breathed in the fresh air. Dean walked out and over to me. "So what's the plan?" I asked. " I don't know." He shook his head. I sighed. "There's a case in West Virginia." "What happened?" He asked. "Four families in the past two months, bear attacks. Only one survivor and he claims to have been attacked by a 'monster'. " I shut the trunk. "Alright, what do I tell Sammy?" He held my hands. "He'll understand that we are in love. Besides, have you seen how Lindsey and Sam look at each other?" He laughed,"Yeah. I'm going to finish packing and tell Sam." He pecked a kiss onto my cheek and went back inside. I smiled to myself and leaned on my car. How am I so lucky to have him? Lindsey walked out. "So, are you two?" "Yes. And we are all going to West Virginia on a case. Now you spill the beans about you and Sam." She stood next to me. " Not much to tell." "Oh come on! I see the way you guys look at each other, SPILL WOMAN." She started to blush. "Okay, we kissed and watched movies all night." "Awe that sounds sweet." "Yeah it was, the moments when we didn't hear you and Dean through the walls. My face got hot. I said awkwardly, "Yeah well uh, that was a crazy day... and night." She laughed at me. Sam and Dean walked out with their bags. "Hey Lindsey." Sam spoke. "Gotta blast!" She whispered to me and sprinted over to Sam and gave him a hug. Dean popped open his trunk. I walked over to him. "All systems go?" I asked. "All systems go." He replied, placing a hand on my hip to pull me closer. I shoved my hands into my front pockets of my ripped jeans. "God I love you." He swooned me. "Dean, you remember yesterday?" "Could never forget." He smirked. I punched him in the arm. "Hey, easy. You're stronger than you think." He said. "As I was saying," I continued. "What if I'm-" he cut me off. "If you are, I will stop traveling across the country hunting. Only when I have a case near our big house with tiny feet running around I will take it. I can get a job as a mechanic and fix up cars, I'm really good at it. I'll wake up in the morning to the smell of pancakes that my lovely wife cooks in the morning before she goes to her job as a Journalist. I put our little boy or girl on the bus at 7:45 am for elementary school before going to work." I stood on my tippy toes and kissed him. My hands around his neck. His hands on my lower back, traveling down to my butt. "Hey we gotta get on the move you two love birds!" Lindsey shouted. I stuck my middle finger in the air and didn't break the kiss. Dean smiled into the kiss causing me to too.

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