the undying love

A break from the world.

A year later, Meg and Dean were hanging out while Sammy stayed with Dylan that day.
"I still don't know how I can put up with you, you know? I've always wanted to kill you for what you did to her?"
she was clearly upset. Dean could hear it. She continued, "you tortured this young precious girl and she couldn't move when I got to her, she was lifeless Dean!"
Dean looked at her and scoffed "why am I taking advice from a fucking demon?"
Meg rolled her eyes and continued to just walk with him.
"How's Sammy boy doing? I mean obviously good, but with Dylan in the same house?"
Dean smiles and thinks about his plans to get Dylan where he wants them. Meg saw this smile and knew something was wrong.
"this smarmy dick better not be torturing another one."
she thought. She immediately asked
"Can I hang with you guys tonight?" He looked at her and nodded. "good, now I can see what the hell is being played next."

Sam was looking at Dylan so sexually. Dylan who was still not wanting to do away with their sexual bidings.
"Sam, I swear to the holy skies, if you're watching me while I bend to clean I'm throwing a glass bottle at your fucking head!"
Sam didn't care. He still looked. Dylan walked over and held his hand, "stop it! You have Dean and I'm heading out tonight with a friend, a fellow fallen angel to discuss heavens collapsed infrastructure."
Sam got really pissed right then and there. "Who gave you permission to go out tonight?"
Dylan turned around again. Last time I checked, I GOT PERMISSION FROM ME!"
he screamed that loud enough for Dean to hear it after pulling up. Sam then walked over to him and hit him, causing Dylan to fall. Dean walked in and saw it. "What the fuck happened!?"
Sam looked up lying, "he tried to attack me!" Dean shook his head because that was so unbelievable. "Dylan's too, well frail to do that. Tell me now and I won't be as mad. That's when Dylan broke the silence and told him. "I'm not a sexual object, and I wanted to go out with a friend for a talk about what happened up there when I had to come back down here to get dressed."
Dean looked over to Sam. "And when I tried to walk away Sam punched me." Now Dean's glare was intensifying. "It's true."
Sam said sounding depressed. Dean went over and kissed Sam, which made Dylan's eyes open wide super wide. "He hits me, gets frowned upon, but gets a kiss after he sucker-punched me!?"
he thought to himself, but dared not say for he could get hit again. Dean told him it was okay that it happened "accidents happen babe."
Dylan quickly walked outside and ran. Sam looked up to see the door shutting. "Set off the massive angel trap!" Dean yelled. And Dylan ran into the trap. Which he cursed at himself. When he went running the other way, Dean was behind him. Dylan was shocked to see Dean. "Now where did you think you were going?" Dean said in mockery. "Please, just let me go, I don't belong here!"
Dylan screamed trying to get someone's attention, even though he knew it was hopeless. "You can go out tonight, but I'm going and I'm your boyfriend tonight, deal?"
"I can run for it as soon I get there." he thought. "Yeah, let's make it a date!" Dean smiles and walks back up with him. Dylan knew this was a shot to freedom.

Dylan was getting dressed, but in like crap clothes. He never had good clothes. Dean was watching him look through a bad selection of clothes. "Hey, um Sam might have some clothes you could fit into." Dylan turned around to see Dean and mumbled something loud enough for Dean to hear. "hot damn!" 
Dean blushed. "Um I'll do with some old clothes Dean, I don't like getting fancy." Dean looked at him and shook his head, "you're gonna look smokin' hot tonight Dylan, just come here."
He sighs, but listens and walks with Dean to his brother's room. Dylan and Dean looking around for clothes. "What about this? Or this?"
Dean held up two button-downs, one pink and purple and the other was blue and green. Dylan nodded his head towards pink and purple. After his decision, he grabbed some dark Blue Jeans and got dressed. Dean turned around after Dylan walked out and was breathless. "You clean up very nice Dylan!"
Dean turned around and said under his breath "wait till I get him all sexed up."
Dylan was walking to the impala and Dean ran up and opened the door for him. "Well thank you, Mr. Winchester," Dylan said with a slight smirk. Dean kissed Dylan's cheek, "your welcome cutie!"