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Love makes everything seem either like the shortest time on earth, or an eternity. Fotunately for me, it's the latter. It's been four months' time but it seems as if it's been years for Jason and I. There have been no complications, no large arguements, everything is happening within our favour. Of course our crazy but short life in the contract was dismissed and we have agreed not to mention it but it's hard to keep the truth from Rachel; being the nosey yet supportive friend she is. These past few months have been crazy, I've met his family, and they've told me this was the first time he has actually brought a girl home for them. His mother Merlyn has been very welcoming to me and has made me feel like a part of their family, Jason had two younger sisters, one named Emma being 18 and one called Bella being 14, they both reminded me of myself when I was their ages.
Only of course they were a lot happier than I was, who could blame them for being happy, they had a lovely house and warm, caring family, they were all so lucky to have each other. I, no matter what was always depressed as a child for some reason that remains unknown even to me up until this day. Jason's father Daniel was continuously always shooting questions at me and Jason like when we were getting married and when were kids going to get involved, just making me and Jason laugh awkwardly and stare at the wall like idiots. We haven't even discussed getting a pet let alone start a family, we haven't even been together for 6 months. I doubt he wil propose anytime soon, and I honestly don't mind that. This is my first relationship, and it's Jason's first too. It's better to take things slow.
Jason has brought me all around the world, I've seen more in these past few months than my whole life. Japan, Italy, Australia, France, China, Germany, you name it. Now the only place I wish to visit on my list is the U.K. I've always wanted to go to London. The time will come soon enough, Jason told me so himself.
The occasional 'I love you's have been tossed around almost every continuing 30 minutes. I'm sure we've said it to eachother over a million times but I will never get tired of hearing him tell me that.
Today was a casual Saturday and Jason had told me he had the day off. When he says day off it usually means he's procrastinating by spending time with me. The cheeky bastard. We were snuggling up by the warm fireplace at around 6 and we're watching an episode of Supernatural on CW, I somehow convinced Jason to put up with it for me. In this particular episode Cas had just opened Purgatory and obtained all the souls it contained, what he had become was scary as f compared to the sweet and thoughtful character he usually was. I'm always so amazed at how some actors and actresses can pretend to have an alter ego.
"You can't imagine what it' like. They're all inside me, millions upon millions of souls." Castiel said in a deep voice as he looked coldly onto the ground. "Sounds sexy." Crowley retorts. Jason and I chuckle. "Exit stage Crowley." He disappears Castiel immediately turns his attention to his angel brother Raphael (who is strangely using a woman's body as his vessel) and he looks terrified.
"What's the matter Raphael? Somebody clipped your wings?" "Castiel please." He begged. "You let the demon go but not your own brother?" Raphael cried. "The demon I have plans for." Castiel said in an oblivious tone. "You on the other hand?" And within a second Castiel snapped his fingers and made Raphael's body explode, leaving the blood and guts of his body to scatter across the wall violently fast. "Okay that's enough of that." Jason said quickly as he turned off the tv. I laughed at his reaction.
"But it's the season finale! It's got literally 4 minutes left!" I whined as I tried to get the remote from his hand. Because of Jason I had been waay behind with my Supernatural time, I've only just finished season 6, that is if Jason would just pass the god-damn remote "No. enough Supernatural mate." We always call eachother mate to tease one another, like how Dean would call his brother a bitch and he would call him a jerk in return. It's our little thing, I find it cute. He chuckles as he stretched his arm out further away from my reach, oh the disadvantages of being short. "You've been able to stare at Dean for long enough." I instantly cracked up laughing knowing that me watching Supernatural was still bothering Jason.
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