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*Next Day*
*Brogan's POV*

God I hate mornings and I hate waking up early. Well it's not really that early it's 10 in the morning but still it's really early. Dean has been acting weird this morning and I don't know why I have tried to make eye contact with him all morning but he always looks away and it's starting to piss me off. Did I do something? Like what the hell

"Okay what the hell is going on" -Brogan

"What?" -Dean looking down at his phone

"You'r acting weird I want to know what's wrong" -Brogan

"Nothing is wrong" -Dean

"Don't lie to me tell me what happened" -Brogan

"Nothing" -Dean

"That's a fucking lie" -Brogan

"I'm not lying" -Dean

"Then look at me and tell me you're not lying" -Brogan

"I can't" -Dean

"Because you're lying" -Brogan

"I'm Not Fucking Lying Brogan Drop It" -Dean making me jump

"Well obviously something is bothering you if you can't fucking look at me in the eyes" -Brogan

"You really want to know?" -Dean

"Yes I want to know what's bothering you and why you can't look me in the eye" -Brogan

"Because Every Time I See You I See Your Face Covered In Blood" -Dean

"What?" -Brogan

"Last night I had this dream that you were kidnapped and when I saw you your face was bloody and bruised" -Dean

"Babe it was a dream, it wasn't real" -Brogan as I grabbed his hand

"It felt so real" -Dean as he laid down on the bed

"That's what dreams are babe" -Brogan

"Can you just lay with me right now please, I know you have to get ready to leave but please" -Dean

I laid down on the bed and he placed his head on my chest. I placed my hand on his shoulder and my other hand went to his hair

I began running my fingers through his hair and I began to hum a couple of random tunes

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I began running my fingers through his hair and I began to hum a couple of random tunes. About ten minutes later I looked down and saw that he had fallen asleep. I moved away from him and placed his head on a pillow. I made my way to the bathroom so I could shower. I finished my shower and got ready

 I finished my shower and got ready

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