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Paying his debts (Sweetnothings & Russian Vodka)

Holding her hand tightly, Dean smiled, enjoying the feeling of her in against him. He was still developping his feelings for her, but they were certainly going to end up being there as he held her in his arms, listening to her. "Before the child comes." He told her softly, looking down into her eyes. "It'll be a small private wedding, just you, me and two witnesses." He told her, gently moving his free hand to caress her cheek.
 
Eliza knew it was an innocent question. She just wanted to know. She wanted to be prepared. She ram her thumb over the back of his hand absentmindedly after her question. She wondered what he was going to say. She looked up at him and smiled softly. "Two witnesses? Can Vincent be one of them? I understand if you don't want him there, but I just it would a good idea." She suggested softly. She pressed her cheek against his hand, sighing quietly. She loved him so much.
 
Dean heard her question, nodding. It would be a good thing to show Vincent that he was the one who took his sister, and who was marrying her. "Sure, he can be one of the witnesses. As long as you promise me that he'll be willing." He said, knowing there was a risk that Vincent would not like the idea and would refuse to sign the papers as a witness. He didn't want anything to happen like that because he knew how much Eliza was in love with him.
 
Eliza wanted her brother to be there. She already knew the answer he would give her. It was obvious he wanted Vincent to see that they were in love. She smiled at him when he told her he could be there. She nodded and ran her hand over her abdomen. She couldn't wait until she was bulging with their child inside of her. She grinned softly and sighed. "All right. I know this sounds crazy, but maybe you could take me over to his house just so I could talk to him?" She suggested a little hesitant what his answer would be. She was expecting a definite no.
 
Dean knew the answer he was going to give her as well, he was just worried Vincent wouldn't like it. So he watched her for now, hearing her words as he grinned, nodding. "Alright, I'll take you there tomorrow." He told her. "I'm gonna give you a pre-paid phone, it's only got my number on it so you can call me when you're done. But if you try to run, I will find you. And I want you ready to leave so you can prepare my dinner." He told her, although sternly, he didn't want her running away, it'd be too much work tracking her down. Although he knew that she'd need him to survive, especially since she was carrying his child inside her body.
 
Eliza was worried he would say no. She wanted to see Vincent. She wanted to see what his reaction would be like when he saw her. He never put any ad in the news, so she figured he didn't care about her. It was the only thought that she had about it. She looked at Dean as he answered her question. "I would never run away, Dean. You know that." She smiled at him and kissed his cheek even if he told her sternly. She didn't mind. She took his hand and ran it over her abdomen. "I can't wait to see what I'll look like carrying your child." She told him softly. She looked up at him, feeling her cheeks heat up slightly.
 
"I know." Dean said, smiling as he leant back. "I just wanted to make sure we both agree on that." He said, feeling her moving his hand over her stomach, he gently stopped it on the middle, caressing her with his fingers. "You'll look beautiful, big, but beautiful." He told her, leaning in to kiss her softly on her lips, his other arm sliding around her as he pulled back. "But we should sleep now, you have to go see Vincent tomorrow." He told her softly, gently moving his hand down to give her ass a soft squeeze.
 
Eliza smiled at him when he said he knew she wouldn't leave. She actually loved living with him. He was so gentle and kind. She would do anything for him. She looked at him as his hand stopped in the middle. She blushed at his compliment before returning to soft kiss. She stroked his cheek with one hand as he talked. She nodded and let out a surprised squeal when he softly squeezed her ass. "Sleep sounds perfect to me right now." She responded to him. She got up from his lap slowly and took his hand. She couldn't wait to go see Vincent.
 
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