Dean's POV
I thanked my brother and gave him a hug as he dropped me off at her house. I cant wait to see the look on her face when she sees me, although it is 2 in the morning and she is a deep sleeper. i make my way into the house thankful that she still keeps the spare key in the same place as always. i make my way upstairs and stop at her door and look at her. she's in one of my shirts snuggling one of my pillows with elvis asleep at the end of the bed. i chuckle at the sight of the tv still on knowng she cant fall asleep without it. i drop my bag and slip out of my clothes and look through a drawer of my clothes and pull on a pair f pajama pants and slip into bed next to her. she stirs in her sleep and i pull her close to me . i breathe in her scent and sigh happily. Oh how i've missed her. being away for 3 years sucks but im glad im here now and wont be going away again. i feel her breathe into my neck as her hands unconciously place themselves on my chest. i smile down at her and soon sleep overcomes me.
Blake's POV
i feel breathing on my neck and a shift in the bed. i groan inwardly as i open my eyes and see the sun spilling in through my window. i look over at the clock shocked at the time and i sit up in bed quickly. i soon hear a groan that did not come from me. i turn to the other side of the bed and wonder if my eyes are actually cruel enough to play this sick of a trick on me.is he really laying here, next to me? i'm completly shocked and cant seem to tear my eyes away from him. "Are you going to say something or just stare at me all day?" i hear him say in his groggily morning voice. i blink at the feel of his hand on my waist as he brings me to his chest. i dont even know how to react right now because hes not suppose to be back for another year and he didn't tell me he would be back any time soon. "morning beautiful" he says breathlessly. my eyes shift over to his eyes. those eyes which make me melt with the looks he gives me and suddenly my eyes shift over to his forearm and see a bandage wrapped around it. my hands make their way to the bandage and trace it softly. i can feel his eyes on me and finally i manage to speak "Dean?" "yes?" i look at him "are you really here?" i say all choked up. he sits up against the headboard and pulls me on his lap straddling his waist. he brushes a strand of hair out of my face and behind my ear. he reaches and cups my cheeks bringing me to him closer. i gasp at the feel of his hands on me and i place mines on top of his. he kisses my forehead and then leans on my forehead "yes i am, and i'm here to stay" he whispers so softly.
