Back To The Real World

Lesson Learned

Sydney paces back and forth on the wood floors of the kitchen with her hand rubbing the back of her neck. She kept thinking about how Gabriel could have transported you to whatever universe this was. Mumbling to himself on the bed was Dean. Fingers clasped and brows furrowed. "Damn" Sydney thought "He really does look kinda hot all confused and frustrated. This Y/N chick must be really lucky to have Jensen in her life" you paused to comprehend your thoughts. "Sydney, you need to get yourself together. You know you love Dean but this can't get in the way of what's happening right now."

"Hey Syd, I've been thinking."

Oh I really hope he couldn't hear what I was thinking.

"Well, we've been friends for 10 years, just like what that article on Jensen said. And we've known each other for ten years..."

"What are you trying to say here Dean?"

"Didn't Gabriel say he was going to teach us a lesson?"

"Yeah, but what kind of lesson has to do with sending us to a universe where we are-"

And then it clicked.

Gabriel sent you to a universe where you are married to Dean to try and get you to tell your feelings for each other. I bet he's watching right now in heaven with some popcorn, a large Coke, and one of those mega Hersheys bar.

"That son of a bitch" Dean realizes "But why would he put us here? I mean, I've liked you for so long but I doubt you like me back."

"Wait, hold the fuck up. how long have you liked me?" Sydney asks now very curious and excited

"Probably since we first picked you up on that salt-and-burn. Why?"

"Because, De, I've liked you since then too. Why haven't you told me?"

"I was afraid we had become too good of friends and you would reject me." he confessed.

He had those sad and lost puppy dog eyes. Sydney walked confidently over and wrapped her arms around him and pulled him into your embrace. She leans over to whisper into his ear:

"The feeling is mutual."

She feels him take is head out of his hands and wrap his arms backs around her. Sydney could feel him smile on her shoulder. He lifted his head up and you traced his eyes to your lips and back up to your eyes again. Man, she could get lost in his emerald eyes. And don't get me started on those plush, pink, soft lips. She reflected his actions and smart-assedly commented:

"Are you gonna make a move or not, Winchester?"

He smiled and slowly moved inward and softly placed his lips that you were earlier ogling at. She was right. They were soft and they definitely were plush despite the fact that he was a strong six-foot-one man who kills monsters for a living. Her lips intertwined with his in a passionate tango. He slowly pulls back and you look scared.

"What's wrong?" Sydney asks with concern

"Nothing, I just can't believe that I'm kissing the girl of my dreams"

Syd gently cups his chin and places her forehead against his. They stay together in his embrace for what feels like forever until Dean hears the distinct flutter of wings and see a flash of gold out of the corner of your eye.