Supernatural: Watch Over Me Ch. 03

"Yeah, well, go do 'em without me." Sam moaned, lying back down and throwing the comforter over his head. "Go spread your sunshine somewhere else."

Dean usually wasn't a morning person; it was usually Sam who was up early trying to get him up. But this morning Dean felt so energized and ready to start the day.

"You don't wanna look like a slob when Nikki gets here, do ya?" Dean teased, taking a sip of the freshly brewed coffee he had made.

Sam stuck his head out from under the comforter. Dean knew just the mention of Nikki's name would get his attention. "Dean..." Sam's eyes narrowed. "What did you do?"

"You just never know when our sexy neighbors might stop by." Dean replied, smiling into his coffee cup.

Sam noticed that Dean was already dressed and was clean shaven. "You didn't!" He quickly threw the comforter completely off and got out of bed.

"What!" Dean propped up against the wooden dresser. "I'm not supposed to answer when somebody calls? I can't help it if you sleep all day!"

"Where's my cell phone?" Sam asked as he frantically searched his nightstand. "Do you have my phone?" He hoped he didn't accidentally drop it outside Nikki's window when he had paid her the late night visit.

"You mean this phone?" Dean teased, pulling it out of his back pocket.

"Yeah dumbass." Sam stretched. "So did Nikki call me?"

"She actually texted you about two hours ago."

"And of coarse you read it." Sam crossed his arms across his broad chest.

"Hey, I couldn't just leave the poor girl hanging." Dean grinned sheepishly. "I didn't want to wake you up."

"So let me guess," Sam sneered. "You pretended to be me and invited her and Jessi over her this morning."

"Yahtzee!" Dean laughed. "It's amazing how you think so fast on your feet this early in the morning Sammy."

"Remind me to keep my phone locked from now on." Sam snapped. "Just remember payback is a bitch."

"Hmmm, the girls should be here any minute now for breakfast." Dean said, glancing down at his wristwatch.

"You and Jessi must have had a really good time last night for you to be up so early and to be in such a good mood." Sam replied as he took a shirt, jeans, and boxers out of the bottom of the wooden dresser.

"Let's just say things went in an unexpected direction last night." Dean smiled. "Hey, you'd better hit the shower and shave before Nikki catches you in your tighty whities and that stupid dog shirt you've got on."

"I hate you so much right now. And don't be dissing my dog shirt!" Sam glared at Dean as he walked by on the way out of the bedroom.

When Sam walked through the kitchen, the rich aroma of freshly brewed coffee welcomed him. He couldn't help but notice that Dean had went to the store and bought everything for the breakfast he had planned for the girls.

"Wow, Dean must have gotten up at the crack of dawn to have had the time to do all this. He must really like Jessi to take the trouble of planning a meal, much less getting up before noon." Sam thought to himself, impressed with what his brother had done.

When Dean heard the door to the bathroom shut, he came into the kitchen to start the scrambled eggs. "The girls should be here any minute, so I'd better start these eggs so they'll be ready when they get here. But first things first."

Dean went over to the bathroom door and knocked. "Hey Sammy can I come in and get a dishtowel out of the vanity?"

"Yeah, come on in. I'm in the shower." Sam yelled through the door.

"Perfect." Dean grinned as he opened the door to the bathroom, the hot steam from the shower hitting him square in the face.

"Are the girls here yet?" Sam asked as he shampooed his hair.

"No, not yet. They said they'd be here at nine." Dean replied, grabbing Sam's underwear, jeans and shirt that were on the cabinet. "I'm getting ready to start the eggs, so hurry up."

"Ok, I'll shave as fast as I can." Sam replied, turning the water off to the shower.

"Ok bro." Dean smiled an evil grin as he took the clothes and shut the door behind him. Quickly crossing the kitchen, he opened the door to Sam's room, threw the clothes in, and shut the door. Going over to the stove, Dean couldn't help but laugh out loud at what he had just done to his brother.

Dean usually didn't do any cooking; he and Sam ate at greasy spoon diners when they were on the road doing their ghost and demon hunting. He felt like it would be nice to actually have a meal that didn't taste like cardboard for once. And he had ulterior motives also; to impress Jessi.

Just as he started to scramble the eggs, a knock echoed through the half empty house. Taking the frying pan off the burner, Dean wiped his hands with a dishtowel and draped it over his right shoulder.

Going to the door, he looked out to see Jessi and Nikki standing there on the front porch. Jessi had her hair put up in a very high ponytail and she had little to no makeup on. Dean was amazed at how naturally pretty she was. His attention then settled on her black Metallica T-shirt and cutoff blue jean shorts that had rebel flags on the front and back pockets.

"Is this a dream?" Dean's mouth suddenly went dry at the sight of her. "Hi ladies!" He smiled brightly as he opened the door.

"Hey." Jessi smiled a little wider than she meant to, slowly letting the smile subside. "What's up." She replied coolly. She noticed that Dean looked especially sexy this morning in his black muscle shirt and tight blue jeans. She figured it was because she had thought about him all night and now here he stood in the flesh.

"Hi Dean." Nikki smiled brightly. She had her hair french braided into two separate braids tied with bright yellow ribbon. Dean thought she looked really cute, but he wondered why she didn't lose those bulky glasses and show off her pretty blue eyes. But he was glad she had them on so she wouldn't miss the show when Sam came out of the bathroom with no clothes on.

"Come in ladies, and make yourselves at home. I was just getting ready to start the eggs." Dean smiled at Jessi as he held the screen door open so she could pass through first.

"Something smells delicious!" Jessi said as she sat down at the small kitchen table.

"That's my hash brown surprise." Dean replied as he went back over to the stove and began to scramble the eggs.

As Nikki sat down across from Jessi, she quickly glanced around the kitchen and then over her shoulder into the other rooms. "So...where's Sam?"

"He's still getting ready." Dean smiled, glancing over to the bathroom door. "Say Jessi, could you help me get some stuff out of the Impala? I forgot some plates and things for our breakfast."

"Sure. If you've went to all this trouble of cooking breakfast for us I can help you carry in a few things." She replied, heading for the front door.

"Awesome." He smiled. "Nikki could you finish scrambling these eggs for me while I'm gone so they don't stick? I'll be right back."

"Yeah, I can do that for you." Nikki jumped up, taking the whisk from him.

"Thanks so much." Dean replied as he followed Jessi out the front door.

Just as Dean and Jessi had closed the screen door, Sam came out of the bathroom wearing only a very short towel. "Dean, I'm gonna kick your...." He stopped in mid-stride and mid-sentence when he saw Nikki standing at the stove.

Nikki seemed frozen as she dropped the whisk into the pan of eggs as she stared at Sam's naked chest and six pack abs. His hair was still wet and slicked back away from his handsome face with small curls curling up behind his ears. Nikki felt like this was a fantasy come true.

"Oh...uh...hey Nikki. I didn't know you were here." He blushed, gripping the towel around his waist a little tighter. He could feel his erection growing as he stared at the yellow top she wore that hung off her pretty shoulders. He couldn't help but notice how her short denim skirt really showed off her long legs, and her hair really looked sexy tied in braids with ribbon.

"Damn!" Nikki thought to herself, blushing at the naughty thoughts that were running through her head. "Hey Sam, I was wondering where you were." She stared, not being able to tear her eyes away from his gorgeous glistening body and muscular arms.

"Just running a little late." He smiled shyly, afraid to move a muscle.

Suddenly Dean and Jessi burst through the door carrying bags of kitchen supplies. They both stopped dead in their tracks seeing Sam standing there wearing only a towel.

"We can't leave these two alone for one second!" Dean teased, sitting the bags on the table.

"Nikki, you little minx!" Jessi laughed, helping Dean get the supplies out of the bags.

Sam shot his brother a look that could kill. He knew that Dean had planned this whole thing and timed it just right so Nikki would be in the kitchen when he came out. "I gotta go get dressed. Excuse me." Sam frowned as he quickly went into his bedroom, shut the door and locked it.

"You gotta excuse my brother." Dean laughed. "He's a closet nudist."

Jessi glanced over at Nikki who still seemed frozen at the stove. "You ok over there, sis?"

"Huh? Oh, yeah. Why wouldn't I be?" Nikki scoffed like nothing had just happened.

"Well, because you're letting my eggs stick." Dean replied, leaning over her shoulder, looking at the burnt eggs.

"Oh my gosh! I'm sooo sorry Dean!" Nikki jerked the pan off the hot burner and threw it into the sink.

"That's ok. I've got more eggs. Go relax and I'll get everything ready so we can eat." He smiled, taking an egg carton out of the refrigerator. "Totally worth it!" He thought to himself.

Nikki sat down at the kitchen table still blushing from her eyeful of Sam. Jessi finished putting away all the supplies except for the plastic plates, cups, and forks. "You need something to drink, sis? You're looking a little ...hot."

Nikki looked up at her sister, giving her a go-to-hell look. "I'll be ok." She scowled, fanning her face with her hands.

Several minutes later Sam opened the door to his bedroom and slowly came out, his face still flushed from blushing. Without a word, he sat down at the table beside Nikki, flashing her a nervous smile.

Nikki blushed violently, turning her eyes away quickly.

"Awkward!" Dean blurted out after several seconds of silence penetrated the air.

"You look really pretty this morning." Sam leaned in and whispered to Nikki when Jessi's back was turned.

The smell of his shaving cream and cologne combined with Sam being so close made Nikki's head spin. "Thanks." She smiled, the image of his nakedness burned forever in her memory. She noticed how sexy he looked in his faded green t-shirt that really brought out his hazel eyes, and those tight blue jeans weren't bad either. But Nikki decided that nothing would ever top the sight of seeing him half-naked.

"Ok, I hope you all are hungry." Dean said, opening the oven door and sitting a baking dish on the counter.

"Yeah, I'm starved! I've been up since six this morning." Jessi replied, watching Dean dump the eggs into a big bowl.

"It's ready. C'mon up and serve yourselves. The kitchen table is too small to put all this food on it." Dean said, proudly lining all his food up on the counter.

"Ladies first." Sam motioned for Nikki to get her food first. "After all, you are our guests. What do you want to drink?"

"Wow, what a gentleman!" Nikki thought to herself as she pushed her chair back to stand. "Um, what do you have?"

Sam looked over at Dean. "What did you buy to drink...besides beer?"

"We have orange juice, milk, and soda." Dean said as he handed Jessi a plastic plate and fork.

"I'll take some orange juice." Nikki replied as she watched Sam go over to the refrigerator, admiring his cute tight butt.

"What would you like to drink, Jessi?" Sam asked as he poured Nikki's orange juice into a plastic cup.

"I'll take a brewsky, that is, if you have extra." Jessi smiled at Dean as he handed her a napkin.

"A woman after my own heart. We always have beer! Get the lady a brew, Sammy." Dean smiled back, happy that she seemed impressed by his breakfast.

As Jessi stood at the counter filling her plate with food, Dean saw this as his chance to get a little closer to her.

"Do you need some salt or pepper?" Dean asked, spotting the salt and pepper shakers on the other side of her.

"Yeah, I do need some pepper for my eggs."

"Ok, coming right up." He slid behind her, their bodies slightly brushing against each other. As he passed behind her, he put his right hand on the small of her back, sliding it across her lower body. "Here ya go."

As Dean sprinkled some pepper on her food, Jessi smiled up at him with a crooked smile. "Thanks." She knew exactly what he was trying to do, and she found it kind of sexy.

After Jessi and Nikki had filled their plates with eggs, sausage, toast and hash brown surprise, Dean and Sam got their food.

Jessi dug into the hash brown surprise first thing. "Dean, this is really good!" She replied with a hint of surprise in her voice. "Where did you get this recipe?"

"My grandma." He replied, grabbing a beer from the refigerator.

"Well, kudos to grandma!" Jessi replied. "All the food is delicious!"

"I agree. Everything tastes wonderful." Nikki commented as she watched Sam sit down at the table beside her. When he sat down, his left leg accidentally bumped hers. Nikki felt the electricity run through her whole body as he purposely kept his leg resting heavily against hers.

"Um...sorry." Sam tried to sound innocent when he saw Nikki's whole body jostle from the impact of his long leg against hers. He glanced over at her and smiled, clearing his throat.

"So why do you call it hash brown surprise? What's the surprise?" Jessi asked, loading more onto her fork.

"Yeah, well, the 'surprise' comes later when your stomach says what the hell was that you ate?" Sam laughed looking over at Dean.

Both the women laughed out loud. Dean just smirked as he grabbed up his beer. "So what do you ladies have planned for the rest of the day?" He asked, quickly changing the subject.

"I was working on my car when Sam invited us to breakfast, so that was perfect timing. This afternoon I have a meeting with the town women's committee." Jessi said as she took a bite of toast. "Then when they leave, I need to get back to my car."

"I never pictured you involved with a women's committee." Dean replied, tossing his fork into his empty plate.

"Let's just say I have a lot at stake staying in good with the town. Plus, our house is kinda the weekly meeting spot." Jessi replied, finishing off her food.

Dean wondered what she had meant by that she had to stay in good standing with the town. He figured it probably had something to do with the visit the night before by Mr. Durass. "So what's wrong with your car?"

"I think the plugs and wires need to be changed." Jessi frowned. "It's about to drive me crazy!"

"I can look at it for you if you want." Dean said, seeing this as his chance to see her later that day. "I'm pretty good with cars."

"No, no. I wouldn't want to put you out. You and Sam probably have tons of stuff planned for today." Jessi said, looking over at Sam for his reaction.

"No we don't." Dean sharply cut his eyes over at Sam. "Do we Sam."

"We were supposed to do that thing, remember Dean?" Sam said vaguely.

"That's tomorrow." Dean gritted his teeth.

"No, I'm pretty sure it's today." Sam said, trying to keep a straight face.

"Our thing shouldn't take too long." Dean said giving Sam a hard look. "I can come over later when I'm done."

"Ok." Jessi laughed. "Seriously, I could use an extra pair of hands. Plus I can use it as an excuse to end the meeting early."

"So it's a date." Dean smiled, looking deeply into Jessi's eyes from across the table.

"Noooo," Jessi said quickly with a smirk. "I just need some help."

"Call it what you want." Dean winked as he got up from the table to throw away his plate.

"What are you doing today?" Sam asked Nikki, sliding one long arm across the back of her chair. His fingers lightly grazed the back of her naked shoulders sending a shiver down her spine.

"I was cleaning house when you invited us over this morning, so I guess I'll finish that up." Nikki replied, looking into his eyes. "Then I have science club meeting at the same time that Jessi's having her meeting."

"Yeah, our girls carpool to save gas." Jessi said, taking a sip of her beer. "It's funny how her science nerd friends decide to congregate at my house every week. It's bad enough having to live with one."

"Sam, you can come to my meeting...if you want." Nikki smiled at him, then gave her sister a sour look.

"I can stop by later, sure." Sam said with a smile. He was excited at the thought of seeing her later that afternoon.

"Dean, can we do anything to help you clean up?" Jessi asked as she stood up from the table and tossed her empty beer bottle into the nearby trash can.

"No, Sam and I will clean up. Besides, we invited you over to eat not clean." He replied as he slid some dirty dishes into the sink.

"We'd be happy to stay and help you clean up." Nikki said as she cleaned up the crumbs from around her plate then stood up.

"I'll put Sammy boy here to washing the dishes." Dean winked as Sam stood up, taking one last drink of his milk.

"Yeah, you girls go enjoy the rest of your morning. We've got this." Sam smiled at Nikki, watching her playfully twist the ends of her braids around her fingers.

"Well, ok. If you're sure." Nikki smiled back, fantasizing about him standing naked at the kitchen sink washing dishes. She'd definitely stay to watch that.

"Ok then, I guess we'd better get back to the house sis. The girls will be here in a little over an hour." Jessi replied heading for the front door. She found Dean to be extremely sexy now that she knew he could cook, and she found nothing sexier than a man that could cook well.

"Hold on girls, we'll walk you out." Dean said, quickly heading for the door right behind Jessi.

Dean held the door open for Jessi as she stepped out into the bright sunshine. "What a beautiful day." She sighed as she started down the steps of the porch.

"I'll say!" Dean said staring right at her ass. "Things got a whole lot prettier around here when you showed up this morning."

"How sweet!" Jessi gushed, quickly turning around to face him. But when she saw him staring a hole through her ass, she frowned. "On second thought, forget it."

"What!" Dean smirked, following her to the passenger's side of Nikki's car. "What did I say?" Jessi just rolled her eyes as she reached for the car's door handle.

"Allow me." Dean beat her to the handle, opening the car door for her.

Jessi just gave him an annoyed look, but it softened slightly when she slid into the passenger's seat. "Thanks Dean, and thanks again for the breakfast."

"At your service, my lady. The pie you sent me was delicious, and the least I could do was make you breakfast." He smiled a sexy smile. When Jessi put her hand on top of the door to shut it, Dean put his large hand on top of hers. "Let me get that for you."

Jessi could feel the goose bumps pop up on her arms and legs just by the tender touch of his hand. She looked up at him with surprise in her eyes. He looked deep into her eyes as he closed the door, keeping his hand resting on hers.

"We've got to have our meeting outside today." Nikki replied to Sam who walked right at her side down the steps of the porch.

"Yeah, it is a very pretty day." He replied, admiring how the sunlight lit up her face like an angel.

When Nikki reached the driver's side of her car, Sam reached past her, opening her door. "There ya go."

Just as she was about to slide into the driver's seat, Sam stopped her. "Hold on one minute."

Nikki froze wondering what was wrong. Reaching up, he slowly put his thumb to her lower lip. Her full lips swelled under his touch and Nikki could feel herself becoming very wet.