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Cravings (D. Portman)

As you lay in Dean's arms, you couldn't help but feel a wave of craving wash over you. You weren't craving anything in particular, just him. You nuzzled closer to him, feeling his arms wrapped tightly around you, rubbing circles on your lower back.

Dean could sense your mood, and he knew exactly what you needed. He held you close, kissing your head and lips every so often, making you feel loved and cherished.

"Hey, Jules, you feeling okay?" Dean asked, his voice soft and reassuring.

You nodded, snuggling deeper into his chest. "Just a little tired and crampy," you replied.

"Well, then let's just stay in for the day," Dean suggested, pulling you closer to him. "We can watch movies and eat junk food. How does that sound?"

You smiled, feeling grateful to have such a caring boyfriend. "That sounds perfect," you said.

As you settled in to watch a movie, you started to doze off, feeling content and safe in Dean's arms. He kissed your forehead and whispered sweet nothings, lulling you into a peaceful sleep.

When you woke up, you were surprised to find that Dean had changed the movie to something different. You pecked his lips softly, feeling grateful for his thoughtfulness.

"I thought you might like this one better," Dean said, smiling down at you.

You snuggled closer to him, feeling completely at ease. "I love you, Dean," you whispered.

"I love you too, Jules," Dean replied, kissing the top of your head. "You know, I've been thinking about you a lot lately."

You looked up at him, curious. "What do you mean?" you asked.

Dean took a deep breath, looking into your eyes. "I mean, I love you more than anything in this world, and I can't imagine my life without you," he said, his voice filled with emotion.

You felt your heart swell with love for him. "I feel the same way, Dean," you said, taking his hand in yours. "I don't know what I'd do without you."

Dean pulled you closer, his eyes shining with affection. "I want to spend the rest of my life with you, Jules," he said, his voice barely above a whisper.

A tear rolled down your cheek as you realized how much he meant to you. "I want that too, Dean," you replied, your voice trembling with emotion.

The two of you stayed wrapped up in each other's arms, talking about your hopes and dreams for the future. You felt more in love with him than ever before.

As the day turned into night, Dean held you close, kissing you softly and whispering sweet nothings into your ear. You felt completely safe and cherished in his arms, knowing that you had found your soulmate.

As you drifted off to sleep, feeling content and loved, you couldn't help but feel grateful for the amazing man in your life. You knew that you would always be there for each other, through thick and thin, for the rest of your lives.