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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Dec 5, 2008 18:15:47 GMT -5
When Alex seemed to tackle him, it completely caught him off gaurd. He slightly stumbled, and he looked down at her. He felt slightly akward with her hugging him and all, but he really didn't care. He gave her this weird half hug of a thing back. He was just one of those retared guys. A smile rested on his lips though as her herd her, and he chuckled a little. "There is no need to. I was the one acting like a complete ass. Your young, and you don't need to weight on your shoulders." He gave her a grin. He was just surprised she came back, and running at that. He figured it would be better for her if she just forgot about him, and it was probably true. He was a bad influence. He cursed all the time, he drank, he had a horribly crude sense of humor, was a complete ass, and at times, horny. But then again, she made him act like a teenager again, so you could say she was a bad influence on him aswell. He really didn't care though, he liked acting that way. Dean let out this fake cough and looked at her. "You can let go know... I'm not going to go anywhere..." A sly grin cracking onto his lips as he said so.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Dec 5, 2008 18:22:36 GMT -5
The young girl laughed when he gave her a lame half-hug, but still beamed at his words. Mission accomplished! Alex used her amazing skill to make up for everything, and she was glad that the bickering had stopped. She didn't want him mad anymore, she wanted the funny guy that acted like a complete teen back. At his second comment she smiled sheepishly, prying her arms off of him. "I knew that! I just wanted to make sure you wouldn't hit and run...." She said as she looked at her shoes. He was making her feel like some retarded little kid, and it was working horribly. With a heavy sigh she looked up at him, a beaming smile on her lips. Alex then brushed herself off as if she felt dirty for hugging him, like he was some sick hobo off the street. Maybe it would have been smart to just leave him alone, but she didn't want him to be miserable.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Dec 5, 2008 18:30:54 GMT -5
He chuckled sligtly at her words. "I'm not the type that just runs away." He watched her look at her shoes, and he felt slightly guilty again. But then he stopped. Damn... she was good. She made him feel bad about a silly lame joke. He wish he had that magically power. That was he could easy get away from the cops. As she brushed herself off, Dean gave her a weird look. Why was she doing that? She didn't seem to have any dirt on her. However, she did looked completely soaked. "How do you manage to trip so much...?" He hadn't really noticed that he had said that out loud. Though, the girl did fall alot. His own pants were still damp, but it was no where near as wet as what she looked. He was surprised that she was completely frozen, like an icicle or something. He smiled to himself. Alex the icicle...
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Post by ``Mickey. on Dec 5, 2008 18:45:59 GMT -5
She looked at him like he was crazy. Alex smiled sweetly like a little child, and looked down at her pants. She was cold, and she wished she was still latched to Dean so she could steal his warmth. The question on her tripping made her look back down at her shoes where she slowly kicked at the snow. "I don't know... It just happens." She said softly, kicking her foot slightly. Alex looked up at him through her lashes, and soon a beaming smile on her lips, looking up at him quickly. Without warning she flung her arms around him, and smiled sheepishly, not wanting to let go. "Mind if I steal some warmth?" She asked with a light smile, letting out a soft laugh as she stayed latched onto him.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Dec 5, 2008 18:52:07 GMT -5
He smiled as she looked down at her shoes. She looked like some little girl that just got introuble for getting her new dress dirty. Her beaming smile seemed to mock him as he looked at her, and he was about to ask what was with the smile, but she hugged him first. His body stiffened up and he let out an annoying grunt. The one thing he didn't like about teenage girls... The hugs... "You know... I could just give you my coat..." He wasn't one for the hugs, and he looked down at her with a weird, almost pleading look on his face. He really would be fine without it, he had another, lighter jacket under it, with a t-shirt under that. And plus, he was a werewolf, he had an abnormally high body temperature. But as he looked at her, he had a feeling she would much rather just latch onto him like a leech...
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Post by ``Mickey. on Dec 5, 2008 18:57:58 GMT -5
She looked up at him, smiling slightly. Jackets were a thing of the past! Why use a jacket when you could use Dean? Alex listened to his words and pouted softly, feeling bad now. Why did he have to ruin the fuzzy warmth? She still latched onto him still, not caring about his words, not caring about his sigh of annoyance. "I don't like jackets, plus you are super warm. Is that normal...?" She asked softly, wondering if it was even possible to be warm like that. Alex let out a sigh, soon the warmth would be so warm that she would have to slink away and roll in the snow. He was unusually warm, but she didn't want to complain about something like that.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Dec 5, 2008 19:04:37 GMT -5
When she said she didn't like jacket he made a face. "Well, it isnt a jacket.. It is a leather coat/" A smug smile rested on his lips as he finished speaking. But then he thought about the rest of her sentence. He was super warm... and he knew it. He just wasn't sure if he should really tell the truth, or just lie. He had no idea how she would react, and he really wasn't in the mood to calm down a freaked out teenager. "]Am I really?" he asked as he put on his actor's mask and acted dumbfounded. "Maybe I'm just scik.. Ya know, fever..." He then smiled crudly. "That being said, you should really stop hugging me, I don't want to get you sick." He then thought about it though. She was proabalby going to get sick if she let go of him. He was probablyh the warmest thing in a hundred mile radius. Seeing that she was soaking, she was probably going to get a cold. But still.. I didn't want somehing that clung like him like a little child that wanted to be held.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Dec 5, 2008 21:46:30 GMT -5
She looked up at him, a light pout on her face. Was she really that bad? She soon pulled away from him, looking down at her shoes. Her arms soon snaked around her body to keep herself from getting cold. Dean was just so warm... She let out a sigh she she kicked the snow around at her feet. He was just so warm, and she was just so... cold. She only seemed to lean in, trying to curl into her own warmth. "Happy now?" She asked with a teasing smile. Of course she was being somewhat serious, but she didn't want anything to go wrong. Not again... Alex had just gotten him to calm down, so there was no way she was going to give it up.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Dec 6, 2008 23:47:46 GMT -5
When she let go, Dean had a triumphant grin on his face, but that was before he looked at her. When his green eyes rested on her, he let out a soft sigh. She looked all sad again, just staring at the her shoes like she was. How the hell did she do it? He was feeling guilty again. He slid off his warm leather coat and placed it around er shoulders, hoping she would perk up a bit. He still kind of felt bad though, and another sigh escaped his mouth. Damn it... he hated these types of problems. Either be a complete as and feel like a jerk, or just take it like a man and keep the girl warm. He couldn't help but sigh again. "Aw, to hell with it..." He took a step towards her and wrapped is arms around her, pulling her up against his warm chest. He felt extremely awkward while doing it, but he did feel better. It was impressive how bad a girl could make you feel, even when she wasn't even trying. "Better?" He asked looking down at her with a half smile.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Dec 7, 2008 9:59:28 GMT -5
She heaved another sigh as she felt the jacket placed on her shoulders. Before long she felt his arms wrap around her, pulling her into his chest. It was so awkward but so warm. She looked at him with wide eyes, a bright smile tugging at the edges of her mouth. Alex was good at the pouting and looking miserable, and she could tell it worked deeply with Dean. That was something to look forward to. "Much better. If I never need a heater I'll give you a call." She teased with a bright smile. Alex only wrapped her arms around him, trying to hog all the heat. It was just so weird that he could be so warm, but she wasn't about to complain. She would rather get 'sick' from hugging Dean then freezing because of the water that had seeped into her clothes. "I don't believe that this heat is a 'fever', Dean. If it is then you would be laying on the ground having seizures or something." She said, and soon she was looking up at him with curious eyes. She wanted to know what he could possibly hiding from her, and if he wasn't, then she felt like an idiot.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Dec 7, 2008 13:59:58 GMT -5
He chuckled lightly when she first spoke. ''You would need my phone number to be able to do that.." He then thought about it, and hoped to god that she didn't ask him for his phone number. That would be horrible... Having some teenager call you up in the middle of the night asking you for a ride home, or crying so hard you had no idea what was going on. He just pushed the thought out of his mind, not wanting to think about it anymore. 'I don't believe that this heat is a 'fever', Dean. If it is then you would be laying on the ground having seizures or something.' He looked down at her wide eyes, and he let out a sigh. He still wasn't sure if he wanted to tell you or not. ''I don't think you really want to know..." He said as he looked down at her. She would probably freak out. Well, he hoped she wouldn't. But still, he didn't want to tell her. No one knew, well, besides his family and anyone that could smell his scent. Still, he didn't like sharing things like that, it just bothered him when people knew. They would always look at you differently and act weird around you. He figured it would just be better if she didn't know.
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Post by ``Mickey. on Dec 7, 2008 14:58:05 GMT -5
She let out a soft laugh. "I think you would kill me if I called you in the middle of the night because of some retarded teenage thing. I want to live..." She said. That flashed through her mind, and she could actually see that happening. Alex knew she would be the same way if she was woken up in the middle of the night for something dumb. She listened to his words, and a light frown came to her lips. She would just take his advice and let it go. If he didn't want to tell her, she wouldn't push him on, plead him to tell her. "If you think so... I think I can let it slide for now." She told him with a bright smile. Alex would deal with it, even though she was truly dying to know what was going on with him. It was none of her business, and she just hoped it was nothing horribly crazy, or unbelievable. It couldn't be that bad, could it? Then she truly didn't need to know.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Dec 7, 2008 15:55:06 GMT -5
He gave her a grin. "I am glad you see things my way. And I would really hate to kill you..." He flashed her a childish grin. He probably would be pretty pissed if he did get a call, but he probably wouldn't answer it. Once he went to bed, he would never get up for anything. Not even a tornado if if his room was on fire. He was just that lazy. He offered her a soft grin when she said she was going to let it slide. He did kind of feel slightly guilty for not telling her, but he could get over it. Well, he figured he would have to tell her sooner or later. Perhaps when they weren't standing in the snow hugging... He looked down at her for a moment before speaking. 'Its a story for another time..." He said as he looked at her. He was glad that she didn't need to know. It would be awkward saying 'your hugging a werewolf' He smiled inwardly to himself, thinking of what the look on her face would be. It would definatly be interesting...
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Post by ``Mickey. on Dec 7, 2008 16:23:17 GMT -5
He just seemed like the guy that would kill her for giving him a call. She smile as she looked up at him. "That just shows how much you care." She told him teasingly. Dean really did seem like the kind of guy who would rip her to shreds, especially since he was willing to punch a tree. Alex looked down at the snowy ground beneath her feet. She heard his words, and she felt somewhat happy that he would possibly be willing to tell her. She knew better than to get her hopes up. It just seemed that he would tear them down. "That's something to look forward to then." She said softly. It was obvious that he would most likely keep it to himself and she would just have to accept that. It's not like she needed to know every single piece of information, no matter how much she wanted to.
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Post by |D| e a n s t e r on Dec 7, 2008 16:36:27 GMT -5
He gave her a smile, and let out a sigh. "So.. uh... What are we going to do know?" it wasn't like they could just go for a walk or something. Well, maybe if she put her feet on his... He stopped himself, not wanting to think that far...
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