Will hummed as she turned over in her sleep, cuddling herself closer into Sam's chest, trying to find some warmth in the bed. The only motel they could find had only one room and it didn't have a heater. Which sucked, because in Virginia, it's always a little chilly at night. Even if it's the summer.

She felt Sam run his fingers through her hair softly, making her open her eyes to look at him in the dark.

"Good morning," he whispered in a tired/husky voice, giving her a smile. She gave him a gentle smile back, burying herself in the blankets.

"No," she groaned playfully.

He laughed as he pulled the blankets off of her, and kissed her fully on the lips. She grimaced as she pulled away.

"Let me brush my teeth, I have morning breath," she laughed. Sam hummed as he nuzzled her neck with his nose.

"I don't care," he whispered, biting her playfully.

"Well, I do!" she squealed, trying to get away from his loving attacks.

"We have time, Dean left for breakfast not too long ago," he informed her. She rose a brow, smirking.

"And what exactly do you think we have time for?" she asked cheekily. Then she gasped as if just remembering, "Oh, yeah, I know."

Sam smiled as he leaned in to kiss her, but she was suddenly gone from his arms and across the room, standing in front of the bathroom door.

"A shower!" she exclaimed, giggling at Sam's frustrated look.

"Oh, you're gonna get it," he stated as he hopped out of bed and chased after her. She squealed as she ran into the bathroom, Sam quickly following her and slamming the door.

Dean walked into the room with two coffees in his hands from Will and Sam, but as soon as he heard the shower turn on and the giggles from Will, he quickly put the coffee on the table and walked out.

"Let's go for a ride, Baby," he mumbled hurriedly as he closed the door.

***

"I can't do this. I can't do this. This was a bad idea. Turn the car around, now."

Dean rolled his eyes as his best-friend freaked out in the back of the car.

"This was not a bad idea. It's a great idea for us to finally meet your folks," Dean stated, looking at her from the rearview mirror.

"Yeah, how bad could it go, Will?" Sam agreed. Will gulped.

"You have no idea."

As they entered the town, Dean immediately stopped at the Mystic Grill, saying he wanted to grab some grub before they head over to the Salvatore Boarding House.

Will sighed as she entered, Sam and Dean following behind her. Everyone seemed to stare at the three as they entered, the small town not used to strangers. Especially rough looking ones.

Caroline, who was sat at a booth with Bonnie, noticed the three walk in. But, she only got a really good look at the brothers, not recognizing Will from the back with her lightened hair.

"Who are those two hotties?" Caroline smirked, biting her lip. Bonnie turned over and saw them take a seat at the bar with Will.

"Seriously Care?" she laughed, turning around, "First off, you have a boyfriend. And second, they're, like, seven years older than us."

"Age is just a number," Caroline said, before she then recognized the woman with them, her eyes widening, "Oh, my god. Is that... Willow?!"

Bonnie quickly turned around to see it was indeed the eldest Salvatore, ordering a bourbon and talking with the two brothers.

"Oh, my god."

Will sighed as she watched Dean scarf down his burger, shaking her knee anxiously.

"Can you hurry? It's not like I'm turning one-hundred and sixty eight once or anything," Will muttered sarcastically. Dean's eyes widened as he swallowed down the last piece of his burger.

"Damn, always go for the cougars, huh, Sammy?" Dean teased, patting his brother's shoulder, before slapping some money down on the bar.

Sam gave Dean a bitch face as he grabbed Will's hand and followed to the car.

As they left the Grill, Caroline and Bonnie glanced at each other.

"We got to tell Stefan and Damon," Bonnie told her. The blonde gave her a look.

"You think?!"

***

Will took a deep breath to calm herself as they pulled up to the Salvatore manor, all the memories of before flashing into her mind.

"Holy crap, you're loaded!" Dean exclaimed as he pulled the car in park, both brothers staring at the manor in awe.

Will ignored his comment and exited the vehicle, Sam and Dean quickly following. She froze when she was a few feet from the door, not knowing what to do. Sam quickly came to her side and grabbed her hand, giving her a reassuring squeeze. She squeezed back tightly as she made her way to the door, ringing the doorbell.

"Coming!" she heard someone shout from the inside before legs rushed to the door. The door opened and Will sucked in her breath in shock.

There in front of her, was her brother, her Thumper. Her Damon.

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Damon's eyes widened as they landed on his sister, his arms falling slack to his sides.

"W-Willow?" he whispered, not believing his eyes.

Will's eyes watered, not being able to make words.

"Thumper," she barely got out, "I-I'm so, so sorry, Thumper. I- I'm sorry. I didn't mean-"

Damon quickly pulled his sister into a hug, letting her sob into his shoulder.

"I know, I know. It's okay."

And they stayed like that for a while, until Will realized that the Winchesters were still with her and pulled away, wiping her eyes.

"May we come in?" she asked with a smile. That's when Damon noticed the two men standing behind her, raising a brow.

"And who might they be?" Damon asked defensively. Stefan came around the corner and smiled as he saw the three.

"Guys! You made it!" he greeted, giving his sister a hug, before shaking Sam and Dean's hands.

Will gave Damon a sheepish smile, "Damon, these are the hunters I've been working with for the past year. This is Sam and Dean Winchester."

Damon still didn't look convinced.

"Don't worry, they're not gonna do anything," Will promised. Dean looked at his sister, before he sighed, letting them into the home.

"Please, come in."

***

"So, you've been hunting monsters your whole lives?" Damon questioned the brothers for what seemed like the one-hundredth time.

Sam nodded nervously as he sat across from his girlfriend's vampire brothers, which seemed more intimidating than it should be.

"Yes, that's right," Sam confirmed. Damon hummed.

"And you haven't tried to hurt my sister in anyway, shape, or form?"

Will stood behind Damon, covering her mouth to hold in her laughs, Dean standing next to her, doing the same. They were both very amused by the situation of her brothers interrogating her boyfriend.

"No, sir," Sam gulped.

"And what are you're intentions to do with my sister?" Stefan asked.

"J-Just to give her the love and respect she deserves."

"Mm-hmm," Damon nodded, "Now, have you given her love in any other departments in your relationship? More so in her lower region-"

"Okay!" Will stated, interrupting them and walking over, "I think that's enough for today. And.. ever. Now, we had a very long drive to get here in time, so we are just gonna hit the hay."

"Not in the same room, you're not," Damon snapped. Will glared at him, raising a brow. He deflated a bit, "I mean, not if you're not okay with it."

Will smiled in victory," Much better," she chirped and turned and grabbed Sam's hand, leading him towards the stairs, "Night, guys!"

Damon sighed as he turned to Dean, who merely shrugged, "Don't look at me, she's your sister."

***

Will sighed in content as she exited the large shower, fining Sam laying in bed with a book in hands.

"You have so many originals in this room alone, I'd love to head into the library," Sam stated as he turned the page. Will laughed at his geekiness.

"So, you don't want to spend the entire day with me tonight? I feel used, Sammy," Will pouted as she crawled onto the bed, straddling him.

Sam gulped thickly as he closed the book, placing it on the nightstand.

"I think I can change my plans for tonight," he told her, placing his hands on her hips. Will giggled as he leaned down and bit his bottom lip, pulling it back.

"You better, 'cause I got a surprise for you. Be right back," she whispered, before she was gone in the blink of an eye, the lights turned off, the fireplace the only thing lighting the room.

Soon, Will exited the bedroom in a white-lace lingerie, her hair curled as she leaned up against the doorway, smirking at Sam.

Sam felt the air being taken out of him, "You'll be the death of me, I swear."

Will slowly walked to the bed.

"That's the idea, Winchester."

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