Dean had been leaning in to kiss her as well, after her comment, missing the feeling of just being near her after their time away.  He had gotten used to having her around.  So, being with his dad just didn’t feel the same.  He went through the motions on the hunts, and felt nothing.  His heart wasn’t in it.  He took the ‘thank yous’, and the kisses on the cheek from pretty girls that he saved in stride, barely cracking a smile, which caused John to worry for him.  He shrugged him off and kept moving, just wanting to get through it all.


Bobby smirked, shrugging his shoulders as Mika shot him a look and he spoke to Dean, feeling the need to bug her, while he was here.  They were his kids, and he wanted to be the dad, sometimes.  When Mika spoke up about beer, Bobby gave her a look, “Of course there’s beer in the fridge.  I went for a run this morning while you were out here doing…whatever you were trying to do…”

He waved toward her car and tried to ignore the looks Dean was giving her.  He was getting the feeling that he was going to need plenty of alcohol and ibuprofen during Dean’s little vacation.  Catching up and all that.

Dean smirked at Bobby and Mika being the same as always, leaning his head forward to try to kiss her as she brushed by him and nudged his shoulder.  He raised his eyebrows, tilting his head to the side and watching her walk away, his lip between his teeth as he took in every sway of her hips in slow motion.

Like a magnet, he shook himself out of his thoughts and took off after her, causing Bobby to grumble behind him.