dean
Jim pulled away first, and very slowly too. Dean slowly opened his eyes to see Jim looking back at him, cheeks bright red on his pale skin and his eyes wide with horror. His face then when from scared to pissed off in a matter of seconds as he pushed himself away from Dean and stalked towards the front door.
"I'm going out." He grumbled before opening and closing the door.
Dean stood in the now silent apartment in shock of what had just happened. He didn't move until he smelled his bacon burning.
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Touch |•| Destiel
同人小說[completed] I love him... but I can't touch him... •ghost!cas• •human!dean• -a fic created at like 2 am so expect some weird shit-
