°•To Confess•°

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This is a part two to the one before:)

"You uh, me? Really, are you ok? As friends or-"

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"You uh, me? Really, are you ok? As friends or-"





"Well uh, I wanted to say that uh, I don't want to be your friend-"

Before he could finish speaking your emotions boiled over.

"Really? Well I guess I'll go pack up my shit and leave then."

You did a slow run to get away from him and to the motel room.

You walked in the door and started to cry.

Turning on the lights you walked over to your bag and started to stuff your belongings into it.

You loved Dean, more than a friend and when he said that you broke.

He had always been so nice to you.

For a case, the two of you had to pretend to be married. It felt real for you, and it felt natural.

But that was gone now.

You jumped when you heard the door slam open.

"____" Dean sighed.

"Now what Dean, can I just leave?"

"I didn't mean that. I kinda mixed up my words because I was nervous."

"Why were you nervous and why would you say that?"

Dean held his hands together and looked down.

"Well uh, you see, I was trying to say that I didn't just want to be friends."

You stood there, looking and feeling a bit confused.

"I um, I love you ____"

You felt as if your stomach leaped out of your throat.

Your breathing grew faster and your body filled with an electric feeling of heat.

"You, uh, me? Really, are you ok? As friends or-" you were rambling and Dean smiled.

He wanted to show you how he felt so he closed the gap between the both of you and connected his lips with yours.

"I love you like that."

"I love you too"

Your face was a deep red color but so was Dean's.






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