MATURE CONTENT.
He took a deep breath as he remembered about Rachel who said, she won't sleep. He tried to remove her thoughts from his mind and he did and had his dinner peacefully.
He got up from the chair and walked inside the kitchen as he took his plate. He started washing the dishes when someone wrapped their arms around them making Dean turn around.
"Huh?" Dean asked as he turned around and widened his eyes as he saw Rachel. He was just in his thoughts that he didn't even sense her.
"Why are you here? You should rest!" Dean said making Rachel roll her eyes she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"I am alright!" Rachel replied.
"Rachel..." Dean said as he took her arms from him making her pout.
"What happened?" Rachel asked.
"Why are you downstairs? Do you know if anyone notice us... Everything will be Messe up!" Dean said making Rachel sigh.
"Nothing will be messed up. Okay?" Rachel asked.
"Why not?" Dean asked.