The Misunderstood Bash Brothers

Dean -3

Everyone was at a small school building, though, during class, everyone was fast asleep..

Mrs. McKay: So can anyone tell me- *sees all the kids*

Y/N: *leaning on Dean*

Dean: *sleepily mumbling*

Y/N: Babe...go to sslseep...

Dwayne: *cowboy hat covering his face*

Luis: *asleep* not my best..not my best...!

Ms.McKay: Luis...*shakes his arm*

Luis: not my..-*wakes up* oh..sorry..

Ms.McKay: *sighs* that's it, everybody up! *people stir* Cmon! *people start waking up* Up and at em let's get you back to the dorms!

Charlie: *yawns* what about School..?

Fulton: *rubbing his eyes*  nd' what about practice..?

Ms.McKay: practice and school can wait right now, you're exhausted! You all can go back alright? I'll deal with coach-

Averman: Captain Blood.

Ms.McKay: *sighs* I suppose the name fits..

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Everyone "hit the hay" in Dwayne's terms, most didn't even make it to there dorms, just whoever es was closest. Guy, Dean, Fulton and Charlie made it to me and the girls dorm, most on the floor though Guy just laid on Julie and Dean on me.

Dwayne, Goldberg, Kenny, along with Adam, Jesse and Averman went into the first threes dorm.

Ms.McKay made sure everyone had atleast a blanket and pillow and the went to her own dorm to sleep.

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Deans POV:

I felt so relaxed at the moment. A soft blanket over me and Y/N, and her hands on my back and neck, god those aches were starting to fade away.

I never enjoyed being emotional. Any emotion I felt was just covered up by anger. Yesterday when I thrashed around like a lunatic, I wasn't even angry, well a little bit since I was grabbed and taken off, so many pictures taken too..so many words. Goon, Bully, Meat Head, Punk, and so many words I hate thinking about. I heard parents tell kids not to act like me, or to never turn out like me. All of that thrashing was me trying to figure out how to feel about it.. and then even Bombay called me a goon. But I cover it up. Because Dean. Doesn't. Cry. But even then when I was thinking about it I felt my face heat up. My eyes started stinging so I shut them tight. Not until I let out a sob..

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Y/N POV:

I heard a sob, and looked around, it wasn't Fulton again, in fact he had rock music playing in some headphones. I looked at Connie, Guy, Charlie, none. Till I feel a wetness in my collar bone and a shaking body on mine.

Dean: *quielty crying into her neck*

Y/N: *tearing up a bit and gently strokes his back* *whispering* Dean..?? Oh god please don't cry..!I'm sorry did I-

Dean: Shut up! *freezes and sobs again* no not like that ims sorry I'm sorry..! *nuzzles into her* baby it's not your fault I- *hic* *pulls away from her and looks around while quickly breathing*

Y/N: Holy shit Dean breath..! *gently pulls him back in and plays with his hair* Sh.. Sh sh... it's ok..you're ok babe just breathe...

Even when you stroked his bare back it was hot to the touch, he was still sweating from the night before.

Dean slowly calmed down, leaning into you, for once wanting to stay held.

Dean: *sleepily mumbles* I love you..

Y/N: *kisses his head* I love you too bashbabe...