Re: Seamus & Dean
This all felt like a dream, and not the sort he’d had lately where he’d been trapped in the basement of the Greengrass house that had been rapidly swelling with water. No, this was a pleasant dream, and he clung to Seamus just as hard. When Shay nuzzled his neck, Dean turned his head, placing kisses all over the other mans face and cheeks. He wanted nothing more than to stay like this forever, but he knew he didn’t have long. Not as long as he’d hope for-- he’d hoped for forever.
“Are you okay, Shay? Getting enough food, staying safe?” He asked softly, clutching the other mans arms.