Ambrollins - Vampire Lover
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Last published Sun, Mar 13, 2016
"Why'd you let me go that night?...." Seth said. His head on Dean's chest and hand on his shoulder; yet he looked down. Dean looked forward but his eyes looked down at Seth.
"Because I felt something between us... That I've never felt from anyone before... Or ever in my life..." Dean answered him. Seth nodded and still stayed in his pose.
"I love you Dean... I'm sorry I made you mad.." Seth said and finally felt Dean's arm around him. He gave a small smile then looked up to his vampire boyfriend.
"And I'm sorry I went off on you.. I love you too.. I hope you know that." Dean said now looking down at his boyfriend in his arms. Seth smiled and put his head on Dean's chest.
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