Ok guys:) here you go!
Btwwww, TheFunkyMuddyKetchup, whyd u change ur name?! Lol
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I think those of you who felt FAST when Dean kissed FAITH, are funny:) i cant tell you all how much reading comments makes me laugh:)
Read on!
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Chapter 19
~*Faiths POV*~
"So you do realize you are my girlfriend now, right?" Dean asked as we walked back to the room. I raised an eyebrow.
"Oh am i? You didnt even ask." i said.
"Do i need to? Cause im pretty sure you got the message, Princess." he smirked and i groaned.
"So i wont get the adorable proposal type of thing i always wanted?" i asked, looking up at Dean.
"Nope!" Dean chuckled and i rolled my eyes.
"Meanie."
"Dork."
"Jerk."
"Nerd."
"Idiot."
"Now now, lets not be mean." Dean scolded playfully.
"I just dont see why you cant ask me properly." i pouted. Dean turned to face me and wrapped his arms around my waist.
"But you already know the answer, hun."
"So? I'd still like it to be memorable." i said.
"The kiss was memorable wasnt it? I felt you dissolve like putty in my arms, Faith."
"You give yourself too much credit, Dean." i rolled my eyes, replaying the kiss in my head.
"Oh come on. We both know i dont. Admit it Faith, i melt your popsicle." he smirked and i laughed.
"Quoting California Girls?"
"Holla!" Dean shreiked and i laughed harder.
"I didnt know Katy Perry was your type." i said.
"She was until the blue hair thing...why are all the women pop-singers acting all weird?!" Dean asked.
"What do you mean?" i asked.
"Katy Perry is dying her hair blue, Lady gaga and her wardrobe/makeup, Ke$ha and her glitter obsession, Rihanna and her hair! Everyone!" Dean sighed. I looked at him, amused.
"I never knew you felt so strong for them." i smirked. Dean smiled.
"I feel stronger for you." he said and i smiled. "That was such a cheesy boyfriendy thing to say, wasnt it?" he asked and i laughed.
"Now that you mention it, yes it was!" i chuckled. Dean scratched his head.
"I could just sing, but you might run away....Je me soucie de vous, Me preocupo por tu, Ich kummere mich um Sie, i care about you. Better? Not so normal?" he asked and i wished i could have kissed him. He said it in three languages? Thats not normal, and very sweet!
Ok, im at a point where he could have burped it, and id think it was sweet.
"Yes, very original." i smirked. Dean chuckled to himself and we got to the room. When we opened the door, Dave, Cam and Mike were there.
"Hello!" i smiled and waltzed in. Dave raised an eyebrow and smirked. He gave me a quick hug, then studied my face.
"Well, i can tell you know." he said and Cam snickered.
