My secret lover

Chapter 31

I wake up with a smile, snuggling closer to dean. His arm wraps around me tighter in his sleep. "Morning sunshine." Seth whispers, making my eyes slowly flutter open. I grin at him. "Morning Seth. Wh-where's roman?" I yawn, making Seth chuckle. "He went to get us breakfast. Now put on some clothes and get ready to eat." Seth winks, causing me to blush. He walks into the other room, leaving dean and I alone. "Good morning my fiancée." Dean says groggily, trailing kisses slowly up the back of my neck. "Good morning my fiancé." I repeat, turning to look at him. I give him a quick peck on the lips and start to climb out of bed to put clothes on. "When are we telling the guys?" I ask, slipping on one of dean's T-shirts and some underwear. "We're gonna keep it a secret until your 18th birthday." Dean says, grabbing his jeans and pulling them on. "So we have to wait another 10 months?" I sigh, playing with the hem of my shirt. Dean sighs, walking over to me and pulling me up by my hands. He holds them at our sides and I can feel him looking at me. My gaze stays on the floor, watching my toes curl and uncurl. "Magic," he starts softly. I look up slowly through my eyelashes. "Yeah?" I ask in a whisper. Dean sighs again, gnawing on his lip. "We can't tell anyone. You know this. We have to think about how people would react if they found out. The media already is suspicious about you." He says, brushing his fingers along my cheek. I close my eyes, smiling lazily at him. "I love you." Dean chuckles, wrapping his other arm around my waist and pulling me into his chest. "I love you more. And you know it." He kisses me lovingly, walking backwards until we hit the bed. His tongue enters my mouth and we stay like this for a few minutes until Seth and roman walk back in, talking. "Well shit then." Roman teases. I pull away from dean, my cheeks a blazing red. I look at him and we laugh. Roman and Seth plop on the bed with us. "We got Ihop." Roman holds up the bags and I whoop for joy. "Yes! It's been too long Ihop!" I grab the bag and race into the kitchen while the guys laugh. "Stop laughing! Punk barley ever took me to Ihop." I groan, shoveling the food. Seth and roman smirk, dean smiling lovingly at me. We all eat, and discuss the storyline between the guys.

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"Seriously, roman! Purple, or teal?" I ask, holding up the two pairs of vans. Roman groans, sipping on his soda. "We've been at the mall for an hour. Why couldn't dean have come?" Roman whispers, so he doesn't attract any unwanted attention. "He had a thing to do." I shrug, not really knowing why myself. Roman rolls his eyes. "Seth?" "Busy." I say in a singing voice. He sticks his tongue out me and I return the favor. "Galaxy." He says, pointing to the vans. I look at them and smile, nodding in agreement. "Now let's go. We still have to get you a dress for the stupid party thing." Roman huffs, starting to the register. I grab the vans in my size and quickly follow him. We pay and go to the next store. "Are we getting a black dress?" Roman teases, nudging me slightly. I push him back. "Oh, be quiet you." I say jokingly, heading over to the black dresses. Roman chuckles and the painstakingly slow process of being a girl and shopping starts.

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Dean's lips connect with mine as soon as we enter the hotel room, making me smile. "I missed you." He says, pulling me to the couch. Roman slams the door shut behind him, yawning. "I'm gonna go to the gym. Anyone coming?" He asks, rubbing his eyes. Seth nods, jumping up. "Yeah, let's go." He says, grabbing his gym bag. Hey say bye and leave. Dean and I turn to each other, smiling. Dean runs his hands along my arms, still smiling. "I got you a present." He says in almost a whisper. "Yeah?" I say quietly, our lips brushing against each others. Dean pecks my lips before jumping up excitedly, hopping over the couch and racing to his bag. He pulls something small out and faces away from me. "Close your eyes." He says, eyeing me suspiciously. I follow his instructions and a few seconds later, he's taking my hand in his and sliding something onto my rig finger. He sighs in relief. "Open." He instructs. I look at my finger and see an elegant engagement ring. Tears well in my eyes and I look at dean. He stares back with adoration and passion that's so strong that I can almost feel it vibrating off of him and absorbing into me. I hug him around his neck, closing my eyes as his hands encircle me. "I love you so much." I say in a hushed tone. "I love you too. I mean it, you mean the world to me." He whispers. "You mean more to me; you saved my life." I mumble. "Let's forget about that. Let's start new, so we can be happy and carefree." He kisses me again and it quickly turns into a make out session. He lays me down on my back and hovers over me. My legs entangle his and his lips leave mine to move to my neck. Suddenly, my phone rings, making us jerk back. Dean sits up, handing me my phone. I sigh, seeing it's my dad. "Hey dad, what's u-" "get home now." He says sternly. I look at dean wearily, before sliding off of the couch and walking out into the porch, closing the door behind me. "What's wrong?" I ask. "Me and your mother have been doing a little 'research' on your boyfriend." Fiancé I think casually. "Why? Dean's done nothing wrong!" I argue. "Home. Next flight. Got it?" He commands. "Fine." I hang up and just stare off of the balcony. Dean wraps his arms around my waist, his chin resting on my shoulder. "What's wrong?" He asks huskily, making my heart feel heavier than weight itself and my chest stuff up. "My parents want me home." I whisper, barely audible. "Why?" He asks, making my heart break more. I can't tell him. "I don't know." I shake my head, wiping the tears that are already spilling. "Hey, hey, don't cry now. It'll be ok." He assures me, kissing the sensitive skin under my ear. I smile, sniffling. "Ok, let's eat dinner, I'm starving." Dean chuckles, nodding and leading me back inside.

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Dean and I sit, our legs tangled together, a tub of ice cream in our lap, and some movie playing. We were mainly cuddling, and trying to enjoy our last night together for, god knows how long. Seth and roman had come back awhile ago, and ended up going to bed a long time ago too. Now it was probably around 3am, but neither one of us wanted to go to bed, because we wanted to spend as much time as possible together. I would be leaving the next day (if technically it was the next day already because of the time) and we would rather sleep tonight than right now. Eventually we did fall asleep, and roman or Seth put a blanket over us.