Sentence prompt: ''I love you''
You were sick with a cold and your best friend Dean had insisted on staying with you to 'help you get better' You had protested at first, reassuring him that you would be fine in a couple of days but he wouldn't take no for an answer.
He had just popped out to get you some things from the pharmacy and you were curled up on your coach with several blankets wrapped around you, a box of tissues sitting half empty on the table beside you and a bin overflowing with even more. You were flicking through the TV channels trying and find something to watch when you heard Dean come back.
"Hey (Y/N) I'm back are you still upstairs?" Dean shouted as he walked through the door
"No I'm here" you replied groggily
"Oh" Dean said walking over to the couch "Right, so I've got you some cough syrup and some more tissues and the lady at the pharmacy said you should probably take some pain killers or something so I got you some of those as well" he said lifting the items out of the bag, showing them to you.
"Thanks Dean" you said smiling at him
"No problem darling" he said giving you a peck on the cheek
"Dean! I told you not to get to close to me. I don't want you to get sick too" you said pushing him away
Dean pouted his lips at you, causing you to laugh "Don't look at me like that. You know i love you" you said
"Say that again" Dean replied
"Say what again?" You asked "Don't look at me like that?"
"No. The last part" Dean insisted
"Why?" You questioned
"Please" Dean begged
"You know I love you" you uttered
"Do you though?" Dean asked "Properly?"
You stated at him until it finally dawned on you what he was asking "I really do. I love you"
His smiled brightly flashing his dimples "Good. Cos' I love you too''
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