"Ambrose?" She asks.
"I don't know why, but he's stopping by." I shrug.
"Can I stay?" She laughed.
"I don't see why not." I nod, walking towards the door.
A knock rang through the room as I made my way to the door. I opened it slowly, revealing Dean on the other side.
"Can I, uh.." He weakly smiled, motioning at the door.
"Yeah, come on in." I smile, moving over to let him in.
"Hey Paige." He waved as he leaned against the counter.
"Howdy." She smiled, skipping over to me.
"So.." I sigh, opening a can of Mountain Dew.
"Baja Blast?" Dean smiles, tilting his head.
"Of course." I laughed, sliding him a can.
"Thanks." He smirked as he cracked it open.
"Well this is one hell of a party." Paige laughed.
Me and Dean laugh.
We were looking at each other for a second before Paige's phone rang, breaking our silence.
"Hello?" She says.
She responds a few other times before hanging up.
"Ugh. Lucky you guys, Rosa lost her damn clip-in extensions and needs help searching her room for them. I'll catch you guys later. Have fun." She smiled as she grabbed her jacket and left the room.
The energy in the air instantly changed. It feels really calm, yet weird.
"So.." Dean shrugged.
"Did you wanna talk about something?" I ask.
"Um. I.. In a way, I guess." He lightly laughed.
"I'm listening." I nod as I walk out onto the balcony.
He followed me and stood beside be as I watched the city lights sparkle around us.
"Damn it, this doesn't make this easier for me.." He laughed, tugging the ends of his hair.
"What do you mean?" I ask, turning to face him.
"Well.." He trailed off, turning to face me as well.
"Just say it." I smiled.
"I'd rather not say it." He smiled, his cheeks turning slightly pink.
"Why?" I ask, poking his arm.
"I'd rather do this instead." He smiled, leaning forward. My mind started racing as he pressed his lips against mine and held my small frame in his arms.
We both pulled away and stared into each other's eyes.
I smiled and turned my head down in an attempt to hide my rosy cheeks.
His finger gently raised my chin up and he smiled again. His hand cupped my face as his lips locked with mine once again.
His left arm snaked around my waist as my hands found their way to his hair. I gently tugged on the ends, earning a low grunt in response.
"I couldn't wait any longer." He smiled.
"I'm glad you didn't.." I nodded as he brushed the hair off of my face.
"I know we'll regret it tomorrow, but one night is all I need." He said, staring into my eyes.
"Maybe one night will turn into more than one night." I smiled as he pressed his lips against mine again.
As our clothes fell off, all I could think to myself was "is this a mistake?", but in a way, I really don't care. Dean and I are friends, but what I feel right now is pretty damn good.
I just hope I'm not making too big of a mistake..
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OKAY DON'T KILL ME. OKAY? OKAY. TFOIS BITCH. *hides under a table*
I don't know how much I'll be on this weekend, so I decided to post a small cliffhanger update before I went to bed. Hope y'all enjoyed!
Dean and Rose? WHAT?!
The real question is, "To Be Shipped, Or Not To Be Shipped?" ... Or is it? *hemp emoji*
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Rainy Season || R.R {#1}
FanfictionOriginally By ChristyRusher1994 ** This story is NOT stolen. ** Christy asked me to finish it for her because she really had no idea where it was going. Therefore, enjoy my continuation to Rainy Season! To those who haven't read it, enjoy. To those...
