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Dean looked at Stewart waiting for some sort of sign, anything. The suspense was killing him because all he wanted was some sort of answer because he had just showed Stewart once of his deepest secrets. Nobody really knew he sang, and very few knew he played the guitar. Everyone knew he took pictures, but this was different and something he had wanted to share with Stewart. He was scared that Stewart didn’t like it or something. He started to speak as Stewart was putting the guitar to the side, “I wanted to write you something, but this song seemed fitting too.” He said trying to explain himself and then Stewart was hugging him.

Dean fell into Stewart’s arms and leaned his head on Stewart’s shoulders. When he heard the word love come from Stewart’s mouth he smiled. Dean couldn’t help it but he felt some tears fall from his eyes as he pulled Stewart closer. Dean couldn’t get the words out, and just remained close to him for a moment. Finally the words become free from his throat. “I love you too Stewart,” he said softly and pulled back and looked at him. Dean gave his lips a soft gentle kiss that lasted a few moments before moving back to hugging him close. “You are perfect,” he said with happiness in his voice. “I love you so much,” he said warmly and pausing before feeling the need to continue. “I want you to come home with me for Christmas; the thought of being away from you doesn’t sound so pleasant.”

He wasn’t letting go of him, but he was waiting nervously for Stewart’s answer. He wanted to hear yes, it would make him so happy. He wanted to know that Stewart wanted to remain with him even during the holiday season. Dean felt bad for being happy when Sam was gone, but he just couldn’t help himself. Stewart made him so happy and he couldn’t control that.