Dean gave Bobby a look, his hands raised to his sides as he shoved them aside, ruining the mood he was creating.  All he wanted to do was catch up with Mika, not inconvenience the old man.  But then again, this was his house.  Scoffing at Bobby mumbling all the way into the living room, he turned back to Mika as she answered, tempted to kiss her exposed neck.

But she turned and drug him toward the stairs, which brought an even bigger smile to his face, following her.  As they reached the stairs, he waved at Bobby on his way up with her, “We’re going somewhere else Bobby!”

As he joked, Bobby flipped him off, taking a drink of his coffee and not looking up, which caused Dean to laugh out loud, wrapping his arms around Mika’s waist with a stumble, his lips coming down to kiss the back of her neck.  He didn’t even know if he was being sexual, as much as he was just wanting to be close to her, to feel something familiar.  

Just hearing her voice was ground breaking to his mind, matching it with her eyes and her movements as she spoke.  He took a deep breath as he was close to the back of her neck, smelling her hair, which was always his favorite thing to do, when they were together.  

“Good to be home…”, he muttered against her neck, almost caging her in his body as they made it up the stairs.