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Dean: (I Love You)


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How Dean says I love you.


I love you (Dean):


Dean and you had been dating for almost two years. You had met on a hunt back in Oklahoma. Just a routine spirit, nothing too crazy.


After running with the boys for a while, Sam was the one to offer you a room at the bunker. He knew you loved Dean, but didn't want to intrude on the boys lives. To Sam though, you weren't. Sam treated you like a little sister and honestly believed you were the best thing to ever happen to his elder brother.


After moving in, you stayed a room away from Dean, so as not to make things awkward with Sam. But most nights Dean and you ended up sleeping in the same bed anyway. So, eventually you moved your meager belongings into his room with him.


It had been months since you had and after a brutal hunt, you had laid down to take a nap. Sam had stitched up a gash on dean's chest and made sure to wrap up your sprained ankle. As you lay there, you traced the stitches on Dean's chest, lightly ghosting the incisions.


Never did he flinch. Instead he just watched you quietly, hand rubbing patterns into the small of your back. After a long silence you laid your head on his chest to hear his heartbeat. It calmed you more than anything else ever had.


"Dare?" He whispered quietly, barely perceptible, as if he didn't want you to hear it at all.


"Hmmm?" You hummed in response.


"I..." He cut off, taking a deep breathe and closing his eyes as his voice shook with nerves and vulnerability, "I love you. I'm in love with you."


Instantly, you say up and looked him the eyes. Seeing he was being sincere, you grinned and kisses him deeply. "I love you too, you dumbass."


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