I love my hometown as much as Motown, I love SoCal
And you know I love Springsteen, faded blue jeans, Tennessee whiskey
But something happened, I heard him laughing
I saw the dimples first and then I heard the accent
They say home is where the heart is
But that's not where mine lives
Taylor swift's London Boy was playing on my phone whilst I am in the kitchen trying to make breakfast for the boys. I heard big thuds on the metal floor.
I looked up from my work to see Sam grinning at me in his Jogging clothes.
"Morning Marshmallow" I greeted, "Who are you, and what you did to Miss. Grumpy in the morning" He teased. "Harr-harr, I thought I should cook something nice for you boys, and for you know...." I trailed off. He just nodded with a Grin.
A couple of days after that night I told the boys that James and I are TOGETHER.
"Good for you" was all Dean managed to Say. Well Sam, he understood. Sam could see through me like a magic ball in the old witch movies.
he saw the hurt in my eyes after every drunken night his brother had. So Even though it's his brother who I am moving on from he was happy for me.
"I am making Omelet, you want some ?"I asked him "Yup, let me take a shower first" With that, he left to his room, and I get back to working on the cookie mix then put it in the oven so it will be set before James wakes up.
You know I love a London boy
I enjoy nights in Brixton, Shoreditch in the afternoon
He likes my American smile
Like a child when our eyes meet, darling, I fancy you
Took me back to Highgate, met all of his best mates
So I guess all the rumors are true
You know I love a London boy
Boy, I fancy you
Two hands snaked around my waist from behind stopping me from flipping the omelet. I don't have to turn back to see who it was.
"Morning you," I said grinning at my boyfriend of one month who nuzzled his face to the crook of my neck.
"Morning Luv, something smells good in here" He states peppering kisses all over my neck.
"Well, I thought I should bake you some biscuits" I said in a fake accent turning to face him.
"That is so sweet of you love, and THAT is some terrible accent" He laughed making me giggle.
"Now what are you doing here in the middle of the kitchen shirtless" I questioned examining his bare chest.
"Some shirt thief stole mine" he wiggled his brows at me. I realised it was me, the thief who is wearing his shirt on top of my shorts."Good for you, she will return it after the laundry now go get dressed, the boys could walk in here any minute"I responded.
"But there is something else that was stolen too" He continued "Look if this is about your beloved trench coat it's not me, you should ask Cas, he seems more interested in that than everyone else" I told making him laugh.
"No, it's my heart. a beautiful Brunette stole it, and I am not willing to take it back anytime soon" He responded in a husky voice.
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Before you Go (A dean Winchester love story )
FanfictionWhat if my life is as normal and boring as it is now? What if two brothers enter into my life and change it upside down in a night? What if I fell hard for one of them? And what if it's not the first time. It's a supernatural insert story with my ow...
