Dean p.o.v
Cas was right. I think to myself as I absently reach into my tool box for a spanner as I work on a vintage coupe. I wonder if this is what it'll be like when we are married. Married! Fuck, I've never even thought about moving in with anyone before let alone marrying that person...but for Cas I would drop to my knee in an instant.
There's a knock against my leg that jolts me out of my thoughts. "Ya Idjit!"
"How can I help ya Bobby?" I say easily as I continue working on the engine before me. She's a beauty and whoever owns her drives her like a she's a fucking new supercar. No respect for the age and the gentleness she requires if ya want her to fly with ya.
"The old gal's twat owner's picking her up in 3 hours. She best be done." Bobby says before heading back into his office. "Yeah, sure Bobby." I say, knowing he doesn't care about my response anyway.
(Fast forward 3 hours)
Done. She'll pur on the road now. Silent but deadly
It's 4:55 pm when Bobby calls for me to show the owner of the service I've provided for the beautiful coupe I spent the day on. Gonna cost a penny but definately worth every damn penny.
The woman standing in the doorway is skinny. Eerily skinny with stricking red hair and dressed in all black. With her body faced to Bobby I can only hear her accent. Scottish.
" Well I had my best man work on it." I hear Bobby say from the office. Damn straight I am his best man. No offence Benny.
Giggling, she turns and walks out of the office before stopping in her tracks.
"My, my my dear Bobby boy. You never said your best man was such a stunner." Croons the woman with the weird pendant on her neck.
Wiping my hands on my rag, I grin at her. "She should all but jump on the road now. A classic which shouldn't be neglected in the future. Just let Bobby know whenever she needs a tune." I say handing the keys over to the owner.
"Yes yes sweet boy. Take care of the new horses and chariot." The woman says looking at me like I have words 'free dildos available' tagged to my head.
"Yeah, I replaced her oil... the brakes and the gas in the air con along with cleaned the detailing." I state proudly, looking at the beautiful work I've done. She sure is a beauty. Sleek black, low, deadly now again...
"Castiel should have mentioned ya a looker when he mentioned your...abilities boy" the woman purs.
"Hmph, Cas recommended me?"I ask, ignoring her obvious flirting.
"The boy isn't so much of an idjit after all. Might be dating ya but knows a good mechanic at least." Bobby responds with a smirk.
"Oh, you are the cousin Adam speaks of...with relative fondness, meaning ya the father. Brooding, business owner and with those callouses, good with your hands" her eyes glint and she turns to Bobby, making him set his lips.
"Brooding and married. Here is your account Ms Rowena, feel free to send your proof of payment via email." Jody states, handing Rowena her account and staking her claim on Bobby.
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Our Little Condition
Fanfic"Damnit" growled Dean as he wiped sweat from his brow. He never thought having to restrain himself from Cas would be this hard...
