{Red Roses} ~Rafe Cameron~

37. Dean's shirt

When you loose someone you love, it feels like a part of you has been ripped away. This society had so much in common with roses. The greatest reality is that no matter the colour of the Rose petals, thorns don't change colours and this is exactly how constant trouble is with the ones we love.

Ophelia woke up to the smell of breakfast. She tried to get ou t of Dean's grip but he groaned and tightened his hold on her.
"Dean" she shook him slightly
"Ophelia" he hid his face into the cushions. Ophelia looked around and to find clyde but he was no where to be seen. She pushed Dean off and ran to the kitchen where she saw clyde cooking and.... Rafe helping him.

"Morning sleepy head" clyde spoke with a smile. Rafe lifted his head up to meet Ophelia's eyes.
"Morning" she spoke.
"Hi" rafe smiled at the girl.
"Hi" she smiled back.
"What are you doing here?" She questioned.

"Oh, I came to give you something. But you were uh sleeping" he looked down at the shirt Ophelia was wearing. Dean's shirt. She saw something flash in his eyes but it quickly faded away.
"Oh, sorry what'd you wanna give me?" She asked. Rafe pulled out a bad and took out some swimmer and a key.

"So you know the surprise I was talking about?" He asked
"Yeah" she nodded.
"Well the swimmers are a hint, and these are some spare keys incase you get locked out" he explained.
"Locked out of what?" Ophelia furrowed her eyebrows.
"Now, that's the surprise" he smiled.
"Oh,right" she laughed

She saw from the corner of her eye, clyde smirking with raised eyebrows.
Suddenly they heard a crash and a long line of curse words let out. Dean walked over to the kitchen.
"Oh hey guys" he smiled sheepishly embarrassed that he fell off the couch.

"I made breakfast" clyde called to Dean.
"Thanks man. You didn't poison it did you?" He asked.
"No, actually I did" clyde spoke sarcastically. A look of fear was plastered on Dean's face. Ophelia snorted.
"He joking you idiot" she laughed.