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I'm his. (D. Portman)

Dean and I had been together for a while now, and the more time we spent together, the more I fell in love with him. He was a tough, mean punk guy to everyone else, but when we were alone, he was sweet, loving, and incredibly romantic.

As we lay cuddled up in his dorm room, his arms wrapped tightly around me, I felt like the luckiest person in the world. He whispered sweet nothings in my ear, telling me how much he loved me and how lucky he was to have me in his life.

"You're my everything, babe," he said, his voice low and intimate. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

I smiled up at him, feeling my heart flutter with joy. "I love you too, Dean. More than anything."

He leaned down and kissed me gently, his lips soft and warm against mine. I felt my body relax into his, my fingers playing with the short strands of hair at the nape of his neck.

"You know, I never thought I'd find someone like you," he said, his voice filled with emotion. "I always assumed I was destined to be alone, but then you came into my life and changed everything."

I kissed him again, my heart full of love and gratitude. "I'm so glad I did. I can't imagine my life without you in it."

We lay there for a while longer, lost in the warmth and tenderness of the moment. Dean whispered sweet nothings in my ear, his fingers tracing lazy circles on my back. I felt safe and loved in his arms, like nothing could ever harm me as long as he was by my side.

"You're so beautiful," he said, his voice filled with awe. "Every time I look at you, I feel like I'm seeing you for the first time. You take my breath away, babe."

I blushed at his words, feeling my heart swell with love for him. "You're pretty easy on the eyes yourself, Dean. And you make me feel so special."

He kissed me again, his mouth lingering on mine. We tangled our fingers together, lost in the moment, lost in each other. I knew that I loved him more than anything, and that nothing could ever change that.