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Dean smiled back at her as she kissed him, holding her close to him for a few moments, laughing at the words as he wrapped his arms around her gently. âItâs âcause Iâm so good at being right,â He laughed back toward her before shaking his head and kissing her softly again, pulling away, âSo, time to go distract Robbie?â
"Yes, before you end up distracting me." She nodded her head after their kiss. She stroked Dean's cheek with her thumb once, thinking about how long they'd been with each other. It felt more like decades some days, and minutes the next, yet she felt she'd always know his face, whatever vessel he chose.













