David Ryan ☤ Dean Winchester (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} lovesomepie) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} thereincarnates, |
One minute, David was still looking at Finley with that same, private smile, fully immersed in the intimate moment that no one else was a part of, despite being in the middle of a crowded room. David and Finley clearly already had a unique ability to completely forget about the rest of the world, content to exist in their own little bubble where no one else could penetrate that warm, happy glow. No one but a girl with dark hair like David's who was suddenly flinging herself onto David and blocking his view of Finley entirely, his view now compromised by a flurry of dark hair attached to a warm body.
David was so surprised that at first, he didn't react at all. His hand was still flat against Finley's chest with his fingers curled into the front of his collar so he found himself awkwardly trapped between the demon and the girl who'd shouted his name, clinging to him. David blinked, in shock and unaware that he actually knew anyone here, and entirely aware of Finley's hand still resting on his back, until it fully sank in. “... Hannah?”
He could hardly believe it, but the girl who was currently clinging to him was without a doubt his sister. With hair as dark as his, the same skin complexion, shorter than David by at least a few feet. He should have realized instantly who it was, but he hadn't exactly been expecting to see her here and he hadn't seen his sister in months. David was in shock, temporarily frozen in place, but he quickly snapped out of it after those first few seconds, extracting his other hand from Finley and wrapping both arms around her in a fierce hug. She even still smelled the way he remembered.
“Hannah! I can't believe you're here, how did you-” David pulled back to take her by the shoulders and look at her at the same time as Finley spoke up, and David realized that he should probably introduce them, though he was still a little in shock from his sister showing up out of nowhere, and he could practically feel the tips of his ears turning a little pink. The shine of his and Finley's new relationship hadn't even begun to wear off and David often found himself pleasantly flustered still when Finley addressed him that way.
"Ahhh, sorry. This is Hannah, my sister," David smiled at Hannah before glancing back at Finley. "Hannah, this is Fin- er..." David wasn't actually sure if he should be addressing Finley so informally in introductions at something like this, so he back tracked. "Lord Melville." He wasn't actually sure if he'd ever even called Finley that before out loud, it felt strange to say after how familiar they'd gotten. David looked past Hannah, then, and finally noticed the man accompanying her with a slight frown. "And who is this?"