"Dean! Haven! Where the hell are you?" Sam called. The two hunters froze. They were hiding in the back corner of the bunker library. Why were they hiding? Dean and Haven had been dating for two months but hadn't told Sam yet. They were using the hidden corner as a make-out spot.

"What do we do?" Dean whispered. Haven rolled her eyes.

"We're by a bookshelf. We tell him that we were doing research," she replied. Dean smirked and squeezed her butt.

"I like our kind of 'research'," she called out. It wasn't long before the younger Winchester walked around the end of the shelf.

"What are you doing?"

"Research," they said together. Sam raised an eyebrow.

"Okaaay. I found us a hunt," he told them.

"Great. I'm gonna go pack," Haven said, leaving the brothers alone. Dean watched Haven go with a smile on his face.

"Dude. You look like a pervert," Sam said, rolling his eyes. Dean shrugged and went to his own room.

The Impala flew down the road. Haven sang along to the song on the radio as she had her feet propped up on the back of the front seat. Dean looked at her in the mirror and she winked, causing him to grin. they totally missed the weird look that Sam gave them. He could tell that something was going on.

"They reached the motel and Haven immediately claimed one of the beds.

"This one's mine," she smirked at Dean. The older Winchester looked around the room and noticed that the room didn't have a couch. He lightly smacked her booted foot.

"There's no couch so you're gonna have to share, sweetheart," he said with a grin. She kicked at him lightly.

"You can share with Sam.

"No way! His giant body take up the whole bed."

"Fine. You big baby." Sam had watched the entire exchange. He'd come to the conclusion that either they had feelings for each other or they were already together. He rolled his eyes and got ready to go question witnesses.

That night, while they thought Sam was asleep, Haven and Dean decided to have another make-out session. They hadn't been able to kiss all day and it was driving them crazy. They'd been sharing soft kisses when suddenly the light turned on.

"I knew it. You two are together, aren't you?" Sam said, crossing his arms. The other hunters blushed.

"Um, yeah. You caught us, Sammy," Dean chuckled nervously.

"Why didn't you just tell me?"

"We didn't want you to feel like a third wheel," Haven replied. Sam rolled his eyes.

"You guys are my family. You don't need to worry about that." Dean and Haven beamed at him, happy that they didn't have to hide anymore.