It was the next day when I finally teleported back to the hotel I'd been sharing with the boys. I knew they'd be mad. Well, Sam would. I didn't know if Dean would even care...now that he knew I had demon powers. Sucking in a deep breath, I walked to the red door of the hotel room, the light of dawn lighting up my figure slightly. What would they say?

But as I neared, with a sudden start, I realized the Impala was gone. My heart dropped to my stomach and I felt a coldness spread throughout my body. Were they... Did they leave without me? They...left me here? Tears pricked my eyes and I bit down on my lip hard to stop them from coming.

Suddenly, the door to the room swung open and my eyes connected to a familiar candy-apple green eyes. I sucked in a sharp breath, all of a sudden frightened of his reaction. Would he yell at me? Tell me to leave? That he never wanted to see me again? But his reaction happened so fast, I barely had time to register it before I was being crushed in a hug, pulled hard into his chest.

This time, there was no holding back the tears as he held me tightly and a sob welled up from my throat, raw and full of emotion as I snuggled deeper into the soft cotton material of his plaid shirt.

"D-Dean, I'm sorry. I never should have-" I started to say before he cupped my cheeks softly, lifting up my face to meet his gaze.

"Don't you dare apologize, Parks. It was my fault. I love you. All of you. And I shouldn't have said the things I did...I didn't mean 'em," he told me, his words gentle and loving as he continued to gaze back at me, "And...and I should never have let you walk out that door-"

"-teleport," I coughed, arching my eyebrows slightly.

"What?" he asked in confusion.

"I didn't walk out the door, I teleported...technically," I shrugged, my hands still resting on the backs of his.

A sigh escaped his mouth and he let go of my hands to pinch the bridge of his nose in frustration, eyes fluttered closed if only briefly for effect.

"Did you have to ruin the moment?" he asked in mock-anger.

I smirked up at him as his gaze connected to mine once more, "Wouldn't be me if I didn't, right?"

Finally, that serious expression melted and he laughed, shaking his head.

"No. It really wouldn't be," he admitted, suddenly grabbing me by the waist as the words left his lips, "Besides, how could I ever fall in love with someone who doesn't make me crazy like you do?"

I gasped in surprise at the suddenness of the gesture, seconds before I felt his lips smash against mine, the velvet softness and electricity of the simple touch making my knees buckle. Luckily, Dean felt my weight shifting and slid his hands underneath my thighs before hoisting me up so that my legs wrapped around his waist, our chests pressed together. His lips moved with mine expertly, making butterflies erupt in my stomach. Goosebumps popped up across my skin as his calloused fingers caressed my lower back, a gasp emitting from my throat against his lips before I kissed him back hard. By the time we pulled away, we were both fighting for breath. Gently, his forehead rested against mine, our eyes closing slightly as we enjoyed the closeness.

My warm breath mingled with his and I felt a calmness spread throughout my body. I felt complete again. His eyes opened just as mine did and I gazed back into those beautiful green eyes, my fingers lifting up to caress his cheek lovingly.

"I love you, dirtbag," I told him softly, feeling my heart swell at the look in his eyes that mirrored mine.

"And I love you, short-stack." he said back before connecting our lips once more.

Note: I should probably mention (since I didn't get to in the chapter lol) that the reason the Impala was gone is because Sam went to get pie for Dean in his distressed state lol XD