Day After || Dean & Jo || 11/01(?)
The events of last night had been confusing to say the least. One moment they were joking around as friends, the next she was kissing him and running off. Dean wanted answers. And so, the next evening he found himself staking out the Common Room, for Jo was sure to cross through it eventually.
It'd been hours... Or at least it felt like it had. He yawned and stretched in his chair, readjusting his posture yet again. How the heck could someone avoid the common room this long?! He stared into the dying fire, waiting for the sound of any doors opening.









