a kiss to prove you don’t have feelings for them. (Dean)
they have been arguing over this fact for the last ten minutes. he was fucking furious, this expressed in way lines creased forehead and the way tension racked his body and made his posture incredible. shoulders roll before he closed the distance between them, jaw set in a rough line.
" you are the most annoying and infuriating person i have EVER met! and i cannot fathom why anyone would willingly be with you! "
maybe it was harsh, cruel to say the least. but god, this woman worke dhis fucking nerves. eyes are sparkling with intensity, jaw ticked with the irritation that ebbed off him palpable waves. he gripped her jaw and brought her close as head ducked down, lips finding hers in one of the most passionate and heated kisses he has ever shared -- not that he will ever touch base on why that is.
jerking away, dean di laurentis shot saggers at the brunette. " see. " he seethed.