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[[ • //puppy dog eyes// • “dean pLS” • “dean nO” • “everyone nO” idk omg ]]
impersonate sammy
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❝And so then people kept yellin’ at me to get off the stage because I was piss drunk n’ my singing was just horrible.❞ Dean laughed to himself, shaking his head as he recalled countless times the bones of hot wings that were flung at him.
❝And then I got so mad one day that I⎯ oh c’mon Clara.❞ Dean grunted as he felt the head of the woman fall onto his shoulder, definitely passing out as he spoke. He felt offended, yes. That she fell asleep on him while he was telling a rather hilarious story.
❝I know I’m a shit story teller, but damn. Y’don’t gotta rub it in like that,❞ Dean frowned as he spoke to the sleeping woman. She looked so peaceful when she slept. So perfect, without flaw.
B E A U T I F U L.
And he found that he could not tear his eyes off of her. And he honestly never wanted to. Frustration quickly turned to bliss. Not minding that she fell asleep on him anymore. But just the fact that she was, well, her.
And that she still stayed.
Drawing in a deep breath, Dean reached over with one hand and brushed her locks from her porcelain features and brushed her nose with his thumb in the slightest way.
❝I love you… For not leaving me.❞ He whispered, leaning into her, his nose taking a whiff of her surprisingly strawberry scented hair and closed his eyes in pure heaven.
❝I love you, Clara.❞
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"Not sure why " She began, arms crossed over her chest as she observed the woman. " but something tells me you're not supposed to be here."
Delara for the marriage life meme, I meant
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Dean would be the one to leave dirty clothes on the floor.
Clara would forget to run the washer, they tend to fight over that.
Dean pumps the gas for the car yet sometimes, purposely forgets to put the pump back just to catch Clara’s reaction.
Dean drives when they go places but when he needs a rest, Clara reluctantly takes the wheel.
Clara rearranges the furniture in the house, since Dean tinkers with it out of boredom.
Clara uses the bathroom first, always. Dean is a gentleman like that.
The both don’t use the ac or heater. If its cold, they cuddle up with blankets and when it’s too hot, there are always fans.
Dean uses the bathroom with the door open, Clara always complains, but that doesn’t stop Dean.
Clara sets up holiday decorations and she begs Dean to help her with it.
The both of them leave the lights on, and it only takes two decades for the two to remind each other about the lights. Unless they’re in bed, of course.
Dean fixes the plumbing, even though he hates it. SO MUCH.
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