The next morning I wake up to some one drawing little circles on my chest. "Dean, what are you doing? I'm trying to sleep." I mumble. Dean chuckles.
"Well wake up, I wanna go somewhere." He says, jumping out of bed. "Ugh, fine." I moan, literally throwing myself off the bed, landing with a thud on the floor. "Come on, babe. Stop messing around." Dean jokes, helping me up.
I giggle and stand up. "Fine, but I get the bathroom first." I declare, bouncing over to my suitcase. "Ok, whatever makes you happy." Dean says, wrapping his arms around my waist from behind. "I'll be back, I'm gonna go get breakfast while you get ready." Dean announces, kissing my forhead.
"Ok, love you." I say, smiling. He nods and leaves. H-he didn't say it back, I think to myself. My mood instantly drops, my bubbly attitude going back to its depressed opposite.
I grab all of my things that I need to get ready, and head to the bathroom.
DEAN AMBROSE POV
"She said I love you?" Seth asks as we walk to the little breakfast place. "Yes." "And you didn't say it back?" Seth questions. I sigh, running a hand through my hair. "I choked, ok? I really like her." I snap.
Seth puts his hands up defensively. "Ok, ok. Sorry." He says then shoves his hands in his pockets. We walk in and sit down on some barstools. An old lady with salt and pepper hair smiles warmly at us, grabbing a pen and paper from her apron.
"What can I getcha?" She asks Seth. I should've said it back. Magic is probably really taking this to her heart hard. "And you?" the lady asks me. I quickly skim the menu.
MAGIC POV
"Ow! They normally don't hurt that bad." I say to myself as I sit on the toilet seat, razor blade in hand. I watch the blood start to pool on the surface of my skin, only, it's not clotting.
It keeps going.
"Shit. I hit a vain." I mutter. I quickly limp to my suitcase then back to the bathroom. "Ow. Fuck." I say as I sit down. I take my towel and hold it to my leg as I rip the gauze open with my teeth. I remove the towel and wrap the gauze around my leg.
I then take a little bit of medical tape and tear it off the role, placing it on the end of the gauze. I hear dean come in and pull on my pants, putting on a bra and grabbing a clean towel.
I throw the bloody one in the trash and walk out into the main part of the room, pretending to be drying my hair. "Woah, hey babe." Dean says, kissing my cheek. "Hey." I say, dropping the towel on the coach and hugging dean.
"I brought breakfast." He says, holding up a bag. "Thank god. I'm starving." I say and grab the bag, jogging into the kitchen. "Well someone's in a good mood." Dean chuckles. I blink for a second too long. "Yeah. I guess." I say and sit on a chair, stuffing my face with food.
"Listen babe." Dean says, sighing. " I do love you. I just choked earlier." Dean says, running a hand through his hair. "It's ok. It just hurt a little." I say, forcing a fake smile. "Oh my god! your leg!" he shouts. I look down and see a giant red spot seeping through my pants.
I slowly drift off to sleep as I feel dean shaking me.
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