Requested by @spnhybrid | My Writing | GifHesitation wrapped around you as you watched Dean hurr
Requested by @spnhybrid | My Writing | GifHesitation wrapped around you as you watched Dean hurry out the door, throwing his goodbyes over his shoulder. A part of you wanted to demand that he stop in his tracks so you could throw your arms around his neck and squeeze the life out of him before any monster dare even try to take it away, but that was touchy-feely emotional stuff and hunters did not do touchy-feely.So you settled on calling after him, “Just be careful, alright? And come back in one piece!” But the anxiety from before was still stuck in your voice.Dean stopped short of the door, pausing to turn around at you. His eyebrows shot up, a smug grin slowly transforming his lips.“You’re worried about me, aren’t you?” he said.“No. I just—” you stuttered, blushing. He took a few paces towards you. “Who else is going to fix my car if you don’t come back? Or annoy me half to death? Or watch Game of Thrones with me?”He laughed — that dumb arrogant laugh — and pulled you into his chest, holding you tight enough for all the worry and anxiety to slip away, if only for a moment. He pressed his lips onto the top of your head.“I’m going to come back, okay? I always come back.” “You better,” you spoke, burying your face in his jacket. “Or else I’m going to drag your corpse back here and resurrect you myself.” -- source link
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