Dean Winchester (cram_it_ugly) wrote in spinningcompass, @ 2014-12-27 17:20:00 |
|
|||
Entry tags: | !closed, dean winchester |
Who: Dean and Max
Where: Their apartment
What: His Christmas Present to her
When: Backdated to Christmas Day
Rating: TBD
Open: To Mary Ellen and Rory
Status: ongoing.
Dean had been up since dawn, actually cooking as much as he knew how. Scrambled eggs, toast, and some bacon that wasn't exactly perfect, some floppy, and some a little too crisp. He hoped the thought would be what mattered. He did have fresh squeezed OJ that he'd done himself. If anyone could squeeze the hell out of a piece of fruit over the weird juice making thing, he could do it well enough that there were four full glasses with enough to spare if anyone wanted more. He had been tempted to go down to the tree, to see what he'd get this year, but he wanted to wait, until the crowd was gone, until their Christmas was done. And to be honest, though Max had tried to reassure him that she would say yes, it didn't fight the fact that he was still pretty nervous. He kept waiting for that other shoe to drop. For her to get tired of him. Dean even went to the extent of setting the table, and putting each of their gifts as the place setting, the plate just above each. He simply kept himself busy until at least someone woke up. |