Who: Sam and Dean
When: Sunday Oct 12th
Where: Boys' Dorm
Rating: Something for language I assume
Status: Incomplete
This was perhaps the hardest thing he would ever have to do and he knew it. Dean was laying on his bed after breakfast waiting for Sam to make his appearance in the dorm, he had to tell him. It wasn’t fair for him just to go off with Stewart without telling Sam first. He had to tell him his choice; he deserved to know where his heart lay. He wanted to say it was with Sam so as not hurt him, but it was hurting himself and what he discovered he wanted. Dean couldn’t explain it but the three year crush had apparently run its course, right as his crush was returning to feeling. Dean felt like he was doing something stupid, but he knew it was the right thing. He was only thinking of staying with Sam because he was afraid to lose him as a friend, but that was no way to build a relationship. It was breaking him apart to have to say this to Sam because he knew once he did; the friendship wouldn’t be at least not for a while. Dean was going to try hard to keep the friendship, after he gave Sam as much space as he could. Why did romance have to be so complicated?
Dean sat up on his bed as he heard the door of the boys’ dorm and ran his fingers over his eyes before putting his glasses back on. He looked over at the door waiting for Sam, he had to do this quick.
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