About Time

Better Be Joking

The next morning you woke up first, looking over you saw Dean laying with his arms under his pillow and a relaxed expression on his face. Slowly you leaned forward and kissed his nose, then his eyes, and then his forehead. You continued your assault until you felt Dean twitch, "I'm definitely gonna be here every morning if it means I wake up to that." You looked at him to see that trademark smirk plastered on his face.

"We aim to please Mr Winchester."

Suddenly Dean rolled forward and wrapped his arms around you bringing you into his body. He began pecking your face and neck with slopy wet kisses causing you to giggle, "Dean stop that tickles!" This only encouraged him and he began tickling your sides as well. Now it was definitely on, trying to steady yourself from the constant laughter you managed to push him far enough away for you to make a break for it. You ran for the door, throwing it open you took off at full speed down the hall. You heard Deans foot falls as he followed you.

Making it to the kitchen you ran in laughing but stopped in your tracks once you relalized Sam and Cas were sitting at the table. Suddenly realizing you were in nothing but Deans shirt you blushed furiously and began pulling down the front of the shirt, "Um, good morning guys."

Sam and Cas just looked at you, Sam with a knowing smirk and Cas with a look of confusion. Right then Dean came tearing around the corner, "You can't hide from me Y/N! I'm gonna find you and when I do I'm gonna..." He stopped mid sentence when he ran into the doorway of the kitchen and almost crashed into you. Looking up between you and his brother and best friend he realized what was going on. Stepping in front of your body to shield it from Sam and Cas he smirked and nodded towards them, "Morning."

Cas suddenly looked as though he had solved a hard riddle, "You had sexual relations. That is why neither of you are dressed appropriately." At this Sam burst out laughing, actually needing to wipe a tear from his eye. Your cheeks instantly reddened and you tried to hide behind Dean.

Dean shot Cas a smug look, "Yeah Cas your right, we did have sexual relations. And theres gonna be a lot more too so just remember to knock before entering a room around here." You groaned and slapped Dean in the back of the head.

"Ow! Babe what was that for?" he rubbed his head and turned around.

You put your hands on your hips, "You don't have to be so crude!" Dean knew you weren't mad though because your eyes were full of love and there was a small smile on your lips. Grinning he reached out to pull your body into his, leaning down he captured your lips with his and felt your arms wrap around his neck.

You both heard someone clear their throat, breaking apart you turned to look at Sam who sat there with a pink tint to his cheeks. "Not that I'm not happy for you guys but do you think you could at least limit the relations to the bedrooms? Some of us don't really want to see their brother and best friend going at it."

Laughing you bury your face in Deans chest, suddenly your lifted off your feet and open your eyes to see Dean carrying you out of the kitchen. "Alright Sammy, we'll keep it in the bedrooms, Y/N you think we should break in Sams first?" You bust out laughing and watch Sams eyes widen and wave bye as you disappear around the corner.

"Dean you better be joking!"