"Lena, you should really change your number," Dean told me.

"I know. I just haven't had the chance," I told him.

We pulled up to the house. Dean got out of the car and opened my door. He led me to the house door. A beautiful blonde figure appeared.

"Dean!" She said hugging him.

"Hey mom," he said smiling. He was so cute around his mother like this.

"You must be Elena," she said smiling and pulling me in for a hug.

"Hello Mrs. Winchester," I said smiling and hugging her back.

"Oh please honey. Call me Mary," she said smiling. "Wow Dean. You were right. She is beautiful."

"Elena!" I heard from the house. I saw someone running towards me until I was picked up off the floor and spun around.

"Sam!" I yelled.

"Oh man. It's about time you two got together!" He said.

"Shut up," Dean said giving Sam the biggest bitch face in the world.

"No I'm serious! I've been waiting for this for months now! Hey Jess is inside by the way," he told me.

"Oh yay! I can't wait to see her!" I said.

"But first let me introduce you to John," Mary said.

A figure emerged from the door. He stood in front of me.

"John this is Elena, Dean's girlfriend." Mary said smiling.

"Hi Elena," John said before he went inside again.

"Sorry sweetie. He's not a morning person." Mary said apologetically.

"It's okay. Dean isn't either," I said laughing.

Dean gave me the famous bitch face.

Dean brought me up to his childhood bedroom. It was adorable. There were so many posters everywhere. AC/DC, Led Zeppelin, Metallica...

"So this is my room," he said.

"I like it." I said as I set my things down.

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FRIDAY

I woke up this morning. Dean was cuddled against me which was very nice, but his parent's room was next door.

"Hey baby," Dean said into my neck.

"You know, I really like this twin bed," I said laughing.

"I was thinking the same thing," he told me.

"We have a lot to do today," Dean said.

"Like what?" I asked.

"Well my family will be here at noon," he told me.

"Okay. We should get up huh?" I stated.

"Five more minutes," Dean whined as he started kissing my neck.

"Not here Dean. Your parents are next door," I told him.

"They don't have to know," he said slipping his hand through my shirt. "We can be quiet." He whispered.

"Dean," I breathed.

*knock* *knock*

"Dean? Elena? It's Mary. I wanted to let you know breakfast is ready." Mary said.

"Thanks mom!" Dean yelled back. He gave me a dirty look. I laughed and got up.

"Hey guys," Dean said as we walked into the kitchen.

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