The Story of Dean and Ziggy

Chapter 5:

The following morning, Ziggy rolled over on her side and kissed Dean.

"Good morning, " Dean beamed at her.

"So last night was unexpected," Ziggy laughed sweetly.

"But the best night of my life," she added as she laced her fingers through Dean's.

"I don't want to leave this van," Dean stroked her blonde hair.

"So don't," Ziggy joked as she kissed him yet again.

Dean put his arms around her waist.

"Dean, you in there?" Willow called out.

Ziggy and Dean stared at each other in horror.

"Go, go," Ziggy ordered as put on Dean's wine t shirt over her.

Dean slipped on a pair of jeans and opened the door.

"Hey, Will," he ran a hand through his brown curly hair.

"Nice look," Willow commented teasingly as she noticed how dishevelled Dean looked.

"What can I do for you?" Dean wondered.

Willow held up a takeaway coffee tray in the air.

"We haven't talked in ages and I thought it would be a good time to hang out a bit before I head out for a workout ," she answered.

"Um, okay," Dean snuck a glance at Ziggy.

"Okay, great," Willow smiled brightly and she slipped past Dean.

"Oh my God!" She cried out when she saw Ziggy in the bed.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry," Willow hurried out of the van and dropped the coffees.

"Well that wasn't awkward at all," Dean muttered under his breath.

"Dean!" Ziggy groaned as she threw a pillow in his direction.

"I'm going to have to watch myself around you, Astoni," Dean folded his arms as he leaned against the counter.

"Dean, Willow seemed really annoyed. You should go talk to her," Ziggy advised him.

"Are you sure? What happened to us spending all day in here?" Dean wondered.

"Willow is our friend. This is more important," Ziggy told him.

"You're right. I'll see you later," Dean kissed the top of her head.

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Dean entered "Summer Bay Fit".

"Hey, man. Are you here for a workout?" Mason Morgan was doing a stock take.

Mason was the younger brother of Justin, Tori and Brody.

"Nah, I prefer getting out into the water," Dean said.

"I'm actually here to see Willow," he put in.

"Well she's going pretty hard at the punching bag. So, I'd be careful," Mason jotted down notes on the clipboard.

"Thanks, mate," Dean smiled weakly.

He walked over to Willow who was like Mason said going pretty intensely at the punching bag.

"Are you pretending that's me?" Dean slipped his heads into his pockets.

"Maybe," Willow hit the bag once again.

"Are you not okay with me and Ziggy?" Dean asked.

"I'm fine," Willow bluffed as she unstrapped her gloves.