brook .

*stops* you okay?

Yeah, I'm... *breathes shakily* Just give me a sec. *wraps arms around his neck* It hurts a little but... don't stop completely, okay?

ok

im driving u crazy or am i about to drive you crazy?

*blushes* Both, obviously!

*come on* u ready

how do u still remember that im your hansband?

That's different! *crosses arms*

yea so u should remember everything else it's all in your memories

*voice muffled through door* Go away! *sniffles* I'm blocking you for a reason, Dean!

we best friends again

*voice shaking* No! You can't just decide that!

*i thought i was hurting you*

You're not! *pulls him closer* Keep going, dummy.

*he starts moving again slowly* you sure?

*clutches sheets* I hate how good this feels *breathing heavily* You're not allowed to tell anyone I sound like this, idiot!

*keeps going*

*starts to moan louder* I'm gonna regret this in the morning, aren't I?

Do what exactly? *bites lip nervously*

something that people around our age do

*blushes deeply* Oh... *looks away* I mean... maybe? *fidgets nervously* But don't think this means we're like... official or anything.

Yeah, obviously. *rolls eyes*

and did i take u on a date

*laughs* Are you seriously asking me this again? *shakes head* We went to Wingstop last week and you almost cried when they were out of lemon pepper. *pokes his chest* Then we got ice cream after and you got mad cause I ate yours. You really don’t remember?

hey

What? *tilts head*

i said hey