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His gaze fixed on her as he slowly walked down the stairs. He looked at her so intensely, as if he wanted to devour her with his eyes. Maddy was so hypnotized that she didn't even notice Sam behind him.
Dean walked up to her, stopped briefly...
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THE DEAN AND BUCKY STORY
HOW IT ALL STARTED...
~Maddys POV~
It was a rainy day in Kansas City, just like the last couple of days. Madison Shaw and her best friend Stacy Bennett were sitting in their favorite restaurant like every Saturday night. Stacy couldn't stop talking. She was so excited because she was newly in love. Maddy, how her friends called her, smiled. Her mind began to wander as Stacy gushed incessantly about Josh. Josh was her childhood sweetheart. Unfortunately, they lost touch after high school. Luckily, they found each other after college and were inseparable from there. Stacy's eyes lit up as she talked about him.
Maddy loved Stacy very much. Friends since their school days, they were best friends. They have been inseparable for the past 20 years. The other person Maddy loved was her boyfriend, Dean Winchester. He and his brother Sam were hunters, but more of an unconventional type of hunter. The world Maddy lived in was crazy. Before she met Dean, she had no idea what creatures lived in secret. Vampires, werewolves, even ghosts really existed.
Dean and his brother hunted down all evil in this world to make it a safe place. It was their job, a family job, so to speak because their father was also a hunter before and taught them everything they needed to know.
The life of a hunter hid many dangers. Dean was often away for long periods and Maddy hated being away from him for so long. She always worried terribly and was very happy when he came home healthy and in one piece. Maddy had known and loved Dean for about two years now. She remembered how they had first met. It was at this very restaurant over two years ago. Dean was sitting at the bar looking like he'd been hit by a truck. Apparently, he just got back from a hunt, which Maddy had absolutely no idea about at this time. When she entered the restaurant, he immediately caught her eye and she couldn't take her eyes off him.
That jawline, those green eyes, and those hands, oh god, those hands. Dean literally had the most beautiful hands she had ever seen. Imagining what those hands could do to her, she subconsciously held her breath, not realizing she was actually staring at him.
Dean noticed it and grinned at her mischievously: "You should see the other one, he looks a lot worse!"
Maddy frowned. For a brief moment, she had no idea what he was talking about, then she understood and started laughing out loud. Dean laughed as well and the ice was broken between them.
"Hi. I'm Dean," he held out his right hand to her, "sit down next to me. Of course only if you want to." Maddy grabbed his hand and blushed: "Hello Dean. I am Maddy. Nice to meet you." Embarrassed, she sat down on the free seat next to him.
