Forbidden - Dean Winchester x Reader
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  • Reads 264,757
  • Votes 7,464
  • Parts 15
  • Time 2h 35m
Complete, First published Oct 25, 2014
Ever since I was little my favorite stories were those of forbidden loves.
Being with the one you loved would be all that mattered in a forbidden love story.
But what about the hardships you encountered?
What about the difficulties?
What about the obstacles?
What about the pain?
It is wrong.
But it feels oh-so right.
So right... that it hurts.
It hurts loving him. It hurts wanting to be with him.
He's my teacher and I'm his student.
He and I can't be together.
We are forbidden to love each other.
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