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I'M HOLDING HANDS WITH DEAN. I'M HOLDING HANDS WITH DEAN. His lips look really soft in this light. What would it be like to kiss them? Oh God, I want to know. Dean let me kiss your beautiful lips already.

My brain was going crazy. I couldn't stop reminding myself that he was the one who had moved my hand into his.

This is the greatest day of my life.

sorry it short

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