it'll bite him in the ass, eventually. she is his best friend's little sister and for that alone, he should walk away. that reason alone should be enough. he shouldn't walk into the alleyway behind malones while the bar was packed & have a secret randevou. and yet . . . he stands there, in the barely lit alleyway, waiting. the text exhange had been quick, easy, practiced. it's almost normal at this point. and that alone should also have him put an end to this whole thing. whatever it was or wasn't. he wasn't sure anymore, because it was supposed to be something uncomplicated. something easy and fun. fun it was, little did he know he had a weakness for the di laurentis siblings. in different ways of course, but dean was like the brother he always wanted & summer . . . he didn't know how to describe it. it just settled something when she was close. even if he knew better than to tell her that. maybe it showed in the way he smiled tho, in the way he looks at her sometimes. yeah, his sister did broadway and he couldn't act to save his life. he hears the familiar sound of the door opena dn close, the familiar head of the blonde comes into view & he simply can't help it. smile spread across features as he truly takes her in this evening, pushing off the wall and he walks closer.
slipping into the lonesome alleyway behind the bar for "time alone" summer di laurentis & beau maxwell. ( @summerdilaurentis. )