Giving In

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SMUT WARNING!!!

I lifted the bottle to my lips as I listened to Sam. We (me, Ruby and Sam) was sitting at a booth towards the back of the bar. It was Friday night so it was pretty full but not too much it felt crowded.

"That did not happen." I say as Dean slides into the booth next to me his arm laying on the seat behind me.

Normally I would have been worried about it. About what Sam would think but the three drinks had me relaxed and happy.

"What happened?" Dean asks taking a drink then running his tongue over his lip.

"Sam was just telling us about the time a cat scared you."

"Dude!" Dean says holding his hand up.

"The big bad Dean Winchester scared of a cat."

"Okay one it was an abandoned factory. We were all drunk and it was pitch black. You would be scared if a damn cat jumped out of a locker too."

"Aww he's embarrassed." Ruby says us all smiling at his misfortune.

"It's okay I'll protect you." I say bumping him with my shoulder.

"Haha, I'm gonna go play darts."

"Oh I wanna come." Ruby says slipping out of the both.

"You do?" Both me and Dean say then smiling at each other.

"Yeah I bet I'll kick your ass too." She says her hands on her hips.

"Oh this I gotta see." I say getting up.

"How about we make a bet. Me and Ruby verse you and Scarlet." Sam says getting up as well.

"Oh no I've never played darts." I say holding my hands up not wanting to get in on this.

"Well Sam sucks at it so it'll be fair come on it'll be fun." Dean says picking up his drink.

"Fine but your gonna lose because of me."

"I like a challenge." He says grinning his eyes bright.

"So we doing this?" Ruby asks bouncing.

"Okay..." I say picking up my drink and following them to the dart board.

"Whos first?" I ask when we get there no one using it.

"Rock, paper, scissors?" Sam asks looking at me then Dean.

Dean hands me his beer and holds out his hands ready to play. When Sam wins Ruby walks up to the bored and collects the darts.

"I let you win." Dean says throwing his arm over my shoulder leaning on me as he takes his beer back.

I tense up when he don't move. To anyone it would seem like we were together but Sam didn't react.

"Just aim for the middle." Dean says his breath smelling like liquor but it wasn't bad.

"I know." I say rolling my eyes.

Smiling his eyes jump to my mouth then back up to my face my heart skipping. I feel my face flush his green eyes settling on mine.

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