_______ sat in tears, hugging her legs to her chest. A quiet knock came on the door. She didn't answer, but the door opened anyways. Dean came inside and without a word scooped her up into his lap, holding her to his chest for a few minutes in silence. Silence that was broken with the words,
"You know... If it means anything to you. I think you're perfect," she pulled back from him to look into his eyes. "Every curve, curl, and tear,"
Dean closed the little distance she'd created with an easy kiss. Breaking it to whisper with eyes shut, and foreheads together, "Absolutely Perfect"
