Love Survives (Supernatural X Reader) (Walking DeadxReader) Imagines+Smuts

We danced- Dean Prt.2 (She danced sequel)

Dean's pov:

Time has passed since that night.
She danced in almost every storm that passed since then and i would watch with wonderous eyes.
We were now sitting on the couch watching TV.
When thunder struck.
To others this was a warning to go inside.
To her this was a calling.
'It's time to come out!'
She gasped and looked at me with that sparkle i her eyes that i've learned to understand the meaning of.
The clouds began to weep and she bolted out of the door with so much joy.
I watched as she twirled once more and went into a fit of laughter.
I knew how this would end or so i thought.
She stopped her dancing and looked at me.
She held out her hand as a wordless plea of four simple letters.
'Come dance with me.'
I stood my ground not budging.
But she stood persistent.
How could i say no?
I took her hand and she pulled me into the rain with her.
I looked up to the sky as the clouds' let out their pain on me.
And their tears made love to our skin.
I had a bubbling urge to smile and laugh and i let that urge take over me.
I looked at her as she smiled at me.
I picked her up spun her around.
She giggled happily and kissed me before i put her down.
She looked at me scared of my response to her sudden action as i thought.
How could i have been so stupid to not see.
That my feelings for her were the same for me?
I allowed three small but powerful words slip from my lips.

Ones i'd rarely say to anyone.
'I love you.'
Her eyes sighed of relief and a smile danced on her lips as a laugh slipped from her mouth.
I kissed her with as much passion as could give.
We laughed together as we danced.
We twirled and we pranced.
And to the unheard rhythm of the clouds' tears we slow danced.
We were stuck in our own moment that nobody could pull us from.
We danced as if nobody was watching.
Even if there was a possibility of the neighbours watching us out of their windows wondering if we're crazy.
Lightening flashed and thunder roared.
It didn't phase us we welcomed it all.
Bring on the lightening.
Bring on the clouds' pain.
Bring on the roaring of the thunder.
It was nothing but music to us.
We took in this moment knowing this was the start of a new book.
'The story of us'

We danced.
As if we couldn't be anymore free than we already were.
We danced freely in the grass with our eyes closed basking in the moment.
We danced as if we had not a worry in the world.
We danced as if the world has never been cruel to us to begin with.
We danced with no purpose.
We danced with no pain.
We danced in circles.
And we danced in the rain.