AffireLove1998: I couldn't miss an Ed Sheeran reference ;) I felt like that was kind of how Dean would react. He would kind of be a pain in the ass about this situation at first...Here is the next update, sorry it took so long.

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I sat with my legs crossed at one of the many tables within the bunker. I had one of the many books in front of me and I was reading about one of the Supernatural creatures I had never heard of. I heard someone make their way into the room and I looked up to see Dean's brother, Sam. He had a mug in his hand and he joined me at the table.

"Hey," he greeted.

"Hey," I murmured.

"Did you even go to sleep?" he asked. I saw him glance to my laptop and I had nearly forgotten that I had music playing. I turned it down just a bit and looked back at him, shaking my head.

"I don't sleep much," I shrugged.

"I know how that goes," I saw him looking back at my laptop again.

"What?" AC/DC's Back in Black was playing.

"I get it know...you and Dean."

"Me and Dean? Oh no, we're not a couple. We just run into each other a lot and we have sex," I shrugged. "We're similar but he's not my boyfriend or anything like that."

"Oh," Sam sad. "I haven't seen him with any other girls lately...I just...I didn't know what I thought." He laughed a little nervously.

"It's fine," I shrugged. Thinking that Dean and I were a couple wasn't the worst thing—and it wasn't like it hadn't ever happened before.

"So how did the two of you get together? Or...turn into whatever you are now...?"

"Oh, um it was years ago. Like, um ten years ago. Dean was twenty-four, I think."

"Ten years?" he asked, looking at me, shocked. "Ten years?" he repeated. "You and Dean have been seeing each other for the last ten years? And I didn't even know about you..."

"It wasn't like it was ten consecutive years. We don't always run into each other...It's just been off and on, y'know. Nothing specific."

"But I still never saw you while we were on the road," I just shrugged at this and went back to taking notes from the book I was reading. "And Dean usually gets bored pretty quickly..."

"I know how to keep things interesting," I smirked. "You could certainly find that out for yourself. I've always wanted to have a threesome with two brothers," I watched Sam's cheeks redden and I laughed.

"Oh I'm just kidding," I watched his reaction. "Unless you're into it," I added. He shook his head.

"So, there's coffee in there," he decided to change the subject—that was understandable, I supposed.

"Thanks, I think I'm going to go to bed soon though. I should probably get a couple hours in." It was about six o'clock in the morning and I didn't even know why Sam was already awake.

For about two hours, Sam and I sat in the main area before I finally went to the guest room to go to sleep. My hand was on the door handle when the door beside mine opened. I saw the eldest Winchester exit his bedroom and he gave me a once over.

"How are—"

"Dammit. You don't need to do this formality shit. I haven't changed just because I have your baby inside of me. I mean hell, we can still have sex. Just don't be a dick about all of this."

"I'm not being a dick! I was just going to ask if you were okay, today!" he replied.

"You never ask me how I'm doing. So don't be a pain in the ass."

"Fine," he said, sounding annoyed.

XxX Dean's POV XxX

"Women," I rolled my eyes, sitting with Sammy.

"You've been with her for ten years?" he asked and I was a little caught off guard by this. Had it been ten years? I didn't think so...But then again. Shit. It had been ten friggin' years since I'd met Isabel. That was a long ass time! I didn't know it had actually been that long.

"Where did you guys even meet?" Sam asked. Now that was a fun memory.

I sat in the Impala. My dad was out on a hunt by himself and I was back at the hotel. I had been looking into part of the case, but now there wasn't much else to do. I ate the cheeseburger from the fast food restaurant and I looked out into the parking lot of the shitty motel. There was a brown haired woman covered in blood making her way across the lot. What the hell? I got out of the Impala, forgetting the food.

"Ya need some help?" I asked.

"Help?" She laughed. She literally laughed at me. "I don't need any fucking help," she rolled her eyes. "I need to wash this blood off me and move on," she went by me quickly and I noticed the scratch marks on her arm. It hit me.

"Werewolf," I said. "That's what it is, isn't it?" I watched her reaction and then she seemed to realise we had the same profession without pay.

"Well shit, you know things," she stated.

"First time with one?" I asked, watching her. She shrugged.

"First time alone with one," she shrugged.

"Those scratches have to be cleaned a specific way," I advised.

"Oh?" she rose an eyebrow.

"Want me to do it?"

"Uhh..." she hesitated for a moment before nodding. I brought her into my motel room and started disinfecting her arm. Once I had cleaned it up, I gave her one more glance. She was hot. I could not deny that. Damn.

"So I've got a confession to make," I smiled at her.

"You lied? There isn't a specific way to clean these?" she smirked at me. I laughed a little in response and nodded. "I knew it."

"Then why'd you let me come in here?" I asked her, watching as she smirked.

"It's not everyday that I meet another hunter. Especially one as easy on the eyes as you are," she said, suddenly kissing me.

XxX

"Okay, I don't want to know more," Sam said.

"Are you sure Sam? I can bet you it's hotter than any action you've gotten," I grinned.

"I still don't want to know!"

AN: I'm sorry it's taken so long for me to update. But, here it is. I think it kind of sucked, I'm sorry. But, I'd love to read your reviews anyhow. Also, your ideas are welcomed as well. I'd love to hear them.