Shower (D. Portman)

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As soon as Dean and I stepped into the shower, the warm water cascaded down our bodies, washing away the sweat and dirt from hockey practice. I couldn't help but feel grateful to have him in my life as I wrapped my arms around his neck, feeling his strong arms around my waist.

"Today was tough, but it's always better when I'm with you," he said, looking into my eyes.

I smiled back at him, feeling my heart flutter. "I feel the same way. You always make everything better."

Dean sat on the shower seat, and I climbed onto his lap, feeling the water wash over us. He wrapped his arms around me, holding me tight as we just enjoyed each other's company.

"You know, you're the best thing that ever happened to me," he said, his voice filled with love.

I blushed, feeling my heart swell with emotion. "You're pretty amazing too. I don't know what I'd do without you."

We sat there for a while, just enjoying each other's presence and the warmth of the water. It was moments like these that made me feel like we were the only two people in the world.

As we got out of the shower, I wrapped myself in a towel and started brushing my teeth and hair. Dean got out too, wrapped in a towel, and came up behind me, hugging me from behind. I leaned back into him, feeling his warmth and love.

"I love you so much," he whispered, kissing my neck.

"I love you too," I replied, feeling a surge of happiness inside me.

I slipped into Dean's shirt, which was too big for me, and he wore his gray sweatpants. We climbed into bed, cuddling up together and taking a nap. It was moments like these that made me feel like nothing else mattered in the world.

"I'm so lucky to have you," I said, looking into his eyes.

"I'm the lucky one," he replied, brushing a strand of hair away from my face.

We kissed, feeling the love and passion between us. It was moments like these that made me feel like we were meant to be together forever. Dean was a whole foot taller than me, and he towered over me, but I never felt safer than when I was in his arms.

As we drifted off to sleep, I couldn't help but feel grateful for every moment I spent with Dean. He was my everything, and I couldn't imagine my life without him.

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