Everything about him drove me insane- His tight jeans, his tanned muscles, his smile, his dimples, just everything.
I knew I was staring, but I didn't care anymore. If I couldn't have him, I could at least look.
"See something you like, Seth?" Dean asked as he smirked.
"Shut up," I said. "You just had something on your face." The only thing that he had on him was hotness, but I couldn't tell him that.
I wanted him so bad, but I knew he was straight. If Dean found out I liked him he would never talk to me again. I wanted to tell him so bad.
Before I could think I grabbed his face and crashed my lips to his. When I broke the kiss he looked at me with an expression of shock, disgust, and and confusion.
"What the fuck!?!" was the last thing I heard as I bolted out of the room.
(If you like what you read so far it would be awesome if you read the actual story.)
*This is an Ambrollins love story. If you don't like it, then don't read it.*
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