... Yeah I Can't Think Of A Funny Title

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Chapter 16 - .... Yeah I can't think of a funny title

Tara's P.O.V

I was aware of three things at this present moment in time.

1. Dean was kissing me.

2. Dean was kissing me.

3. DEAN WAS KISSING ME!!!!

I thought it would have been rough but strangley, his lips were soft. His tongue traced the bottom of my lip, asking me for entry. Should I let him have it? Oh what the hell, once and a lifetime opportunity here. I opened my mouth and let his tongue slide past me, exploring the contures of my mouth.

The kiss felt like it lasted an eternity, until someone decided to clear their throat. Now the moment didn't seem to last long enough. We pulled away from each other, to both see a glaring Nina and an astonished Sam and Mitch. 

Dean leaned into my ear, making it look like he was whispering something into my ear, "Play along. I am so sick of her," No one else heard what he was telling me. Well, if i get more kisses like that, than I'll be happy to play along.

I giggled as if Dean had whispered something into my ear. I lightly pushed his chest and looked back at the fuming Nina, "Can I help you with anything?" My voice laced with venom.

Nina gave me one last glare before storming off.

Dean let out a low whistle, "Nicely done."

I huffed in victory and began eating my food. Enjoying the salty taste of bacon, mmmmm delicious and nutrious bacon!

"What the hell just happened?" Mitch was the first one to speak up since the little situation, "You guys act like you hate each other and then suddenly you start kissing! I don't think my gay powers can understand this!"

"Don't worry Mitch, we're just faking it. Nina is Dean's number one fan at school," I said through my food, I know it was unlady-like but hey, who ever said I was a lady?

Mitch and Sam both took a second to process what I said before nodding and going back to eating.

"It's only till we are out of that bimbo's sight," Dean stabbed some of my pancakes and jammed tham into his mouth, "thanks for the food babe."

I glared at him as he ate my precious pancakes, has this guy not realised that no one touches my food. Not even my boyfriend, that is, if I ever had on. It's like he was suddenly my boyfriend cause we were faking it, jeez I'm not stupid.

I was finishing off my eggs benedict when I felt a hand on my leg, I stiffened and stabbed it with my fork.

"OW!! Tara, what the hell?" Dean clutched his hand to his chest, "Did you just stab me with your fork?"

"That was your hand?" I asked, acting innocently, "I thought it was Sam's!"

Sam looked up from his food and looked around quickly like an exposed meerkat.

"No you idiot, it was mine. Nina was looking over here," He inspected his hand, seeing four small punctures where my fork attacked him.

I rolled my eyes, "Just put your hand back on my leg."

"Why!? So you can stab me with your knife!?" He asked like I was insane. Oh please, he was the one making a scene.

I rolled my eyes, grabbed his hand and placed it on my leg. I thought about healing his hand and slowly I felt the energy leave my body and enter his, creating new skin over the small punctures and fixing any damage that was caused by it. I have to say, I like these little perks ever since I transformed.

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