My secret lover

Chapter 4

I stumbled down the stairs and looked nervously at my drunken dad. If he finds out, I'm dead, literally. I gulp. "Um, a. It-it's a friends." I say, biting my lip. "Is this friend, a guy?" my dad asks, raising his eyebrows. I nod, looking down. "Y-yeah." I mumble. My dad sighs, raking a hand through his hair. "Magic, get rid of him. How many times do I have to tell your slutty ass to stop prostituting out of the damn house?" he almost shouts. My eyes start to water and I get a lump in my throat. I close my eyes and open them again, walking out of the kitchen. I run up the stairs and fall into dean's arms when I get to my room, crying. "Sh, sh. It's ok, I'm here." Dean coo's, smoothing my hair. I cry into his chest, griping his shirt in my hands. "D-dean. I-I wanna leave now." I say, looking up at him. "What about your dad?" dean asks, brushing a piece of hair from my face. "Lets leave through the window." I say, a smile tugging the edges of my lips. Dean nods, smirking. I open the window and thrust myself onto it. I jump out and bring my arms in, waiting to hit the bush. I crash into it, pike needles sticking into me. I crawl out, brushing myself off. Dean throws down the bags and climbs down. "Don't jump out of windows. You could get hurt." He says, his words dripping with care, holding me in his arms. I nod, smiling at him. I'm actually happy right now. He grabs the bags and we walk hand-in-hand to the car. We get in and he drives to the hotel.

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"Dean! open up man!" I hear someone shout, banging on dean's door. I groan, opening my eyes. I feel a weight on my stomach and smile, knowing its dean arm draped over me. "Dean! I'm gonna open this damn door if you don't get up!" I register his words and hit dean on the chest, his eyes fluttering open. "Hey baby." He says sleepily, a smile playing in his lips. "Someone's at the door." I whisper. Dean groans and gets up, me staring at his naked chest. Dean pulls some pants over his boxers and I scamper into the bathroom, fixing my long, button up shirt. I close the door behind me and dean opens the hotel room door. I sit on the counter, playing with the cuff of my shirt.


DEAN POV


I open the door to see Seth and roman standing there, impatient looks on their faces. They push their way in and sit on the bed. I sigh, closing the door and walking over to them. "What's up?" I ask, casually running a hand through my hair. "Well, did you forget that we were hanging out today? our pre-RAW tradition?" roman asks, crossing his arms. I sigh. "I'm sorry guys, but, um, I can't hang out." I say awkwardly. "Why not?" Seth asks. Roman's eyes start to wander around the room, him taking in the extra suitcases and magic's clothes from yesterday on the ground. "She can hang with us too, dean." Roman says. "It's not that simple." I reply, sitting on the love seat across from them. "Why?" Seth asks. "Well, um.... you guys have to promise that you'll keep it between us. Ok?" I question, looking at them both. They both nod and I sigh. "She's only 16." I say abruptly. Both of their eyes bulge out of their heads. "Dude! you can't do that, you could get arrested." Roman says defensively. "I know, but I...I really like her. And, she really likes me, I can't just let her go. I feel like we have a connection. And, um, we've had sex." I admit. "Where is she?" Seth asks. "Um, somewhere." I reply. "Well, I gotta pee." Roman says, getting up. Before I can stop him, he opens the door, and magic shrieks. "Holy shit Ambrose!" roman yells, running back out here. Magic shyly walks out of the bathroom and over to me, sitting on my lap. "Dean, meet us in lobby at 12. Please be careful with her in public." Seth says, grabbing Roman's arm and leaving. "I'm sorry." Magic says in a small voice. "Don't be babe." I say, tilting her chin so she's looking at me. I want to kiss her, but we're not dating and it's not right. "Can we talk, dean?" magic asks, looking away. "Yeah." I say, staring at the back of her head. "What are we?" she asks, playing with her thumbs. I take my index finger and thumb, turning her face to look at me. "Well, I wanna be more than this." I say, smiling. Magic smiles, taking my hand in hers. "Ok. Go on then." she teases. I chuckle, smirking at her. "Will you be my girlfriend, magic?" I ask, biting my lip. Magic nods, smiling. I connect my lips with hers, my hands roaming her body and landing on her butt. She moans against my lips, making me smirk. I pull back, resting my forehead gently against hers. "Lets get ready." I say and we both get ready.

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MAGIC POV

Dean gently grabs my hand and we walk down to the lobby to meet roman and Seth. This is gonna be awkward. "Hey dean. Um, hey." Roman says, awkwardly nodding at me. "Um, hi. I'm magic." I say shyly. "Hello magic, I'm Seth." Seth says, shaking my hand. "Are we going out to eat now, or what?" roman asks, looking between Seth and dean. I don't really think he likes me. Dean and Seth nod and we walk out to a car. Seth hops in the driver's seat and roman gets in next to him. I slip into the back with dean and Seth drives to a restaurant.