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Bela Talbot Winchester ([info]ltldropofpoison) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2012-03-25 20:31:00

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Entry tags:bela talbot, dean winchester

WHO: Bela and Dean
WHAT: Date night
WHERE: A steakhouse in London, then home
WARNINGS: Entirely probable.

Ever since he'd arrived, Bela hadn't heard much from Dean about Sam. That could mean one of two things - either everything was fine, or something was very wrong that Dean didn't want to talk about. Either way, she figured, they could use a night out.

She walked out into the garage, where she figured she'd find her husband. "Dean?" Bela called, expecting to find him under the car.



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[info]doubleup
2012-03-27 04:30 am UTC (link)
"Good. You always are." He smiled against her mouth, stopping only when Brendann came back over to present them both with a steak and some brussels sprouts. Dean sat back, chuckling to himself. "I almost forgot we were in public," he laughed.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2012-03-27 04:40 am UTC (link)
Bela laughed, shaking her head, sitting back. "I make you forget about steak? Bloody hell, I do feel loved." She squeezed his hand, thanking Brendann with a smile as well before digging in.

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[info]doubleup
2012-03-27 04:41 am UTC (link)
He nodded, kissing her neck in the way she liked before turning to his steak. There was stuff on it, which he didn't recognize, but he figured he'd try it. It was steak, after all.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2012-03-27 04:49 am UTC (link)
Bela dug into her steak, and blinked. "Annie had to have done this; she knows how I like it." She laughed.

She saw her daughter look over and call with a grin, "Perfect rare, Mom. And mid-rare for Daddy."

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[info]doubleup
2012-03-27 05:13 am UTC (link)
Dean saluted her, grinning. He sighed as he ate, eyes closed. There was something almost sweet about the meat, and it was buttery and melted in his mouth. He, in that moment, was perfectly happy.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2012-03-27 05:24 am UTC (link)
"That's bloody delicious." Bela made a purring noise. "Are we coming here more often, husband?" She had a feeling the answer would be yes.

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[info]doubleup
2012-03-27 05:27 am UTC (link)
"I think so, wife." His mouth was full, so it came out more as 'eyefinkoofee', but he figured she got the message. He turned to kiss her with butter on his breath, wondering if his life could get more content and domestic.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2012-03-27 05:29 am UTC (link)
She got the gist. Bela smiled, letting him kiss her, wiping her mouth surreptitiously afterward.

Annie couldn't help but laugh; she'd stolen a few minutes as the evening rush calmed down. She came over to hug her parents. "You look like you're going to cry, Daddy," she said cheerily. "How's everything, you two?"

"Lovely." Bela squeezed her daughter's hand. "Really brilliant."

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[info]doubleup
2012-03-27 05:46 am UTC (link)
Dean wrapped an arm loosely around his babygirl, nuzzling her close. "Everything's perfect, Anniegirl, I promise. You're amazing, this is so good." He was aware he was almost close to tears, but everything was so perfect. He couldn't help it.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2012-03-27 05:56 am UTC (link)
Annie hugged her father, meat grease and all. "You guys enjoy your date, huh?" She smiled, kissing him on the cheek before she went back on the line.

Bela smiled, for once being honest with no snark. "You've been worried lately, about Sam, about the girls, everything. I wanted to take you somewhere pleasant."

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[info]doubleup
2012-03-27 06:00 am UTC (link)
He paused for a moment, thinkng about what he wanted to say. "I have, and I always am. I'm a dad. It's what I do." He smiled and kissed her, leaning back a little. "But I'm glad you've given me a project. Lining everything up for us renewing our vows in Madagascar. That sounds like it'll be a project." And it was one he was looking forward to.

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[info]ltldropofpoison
2012-03-27 06:08 am UTC (link)
Bela couldn't help but be a little bit choked up herself. "Doesn't have to be there; could be at sea if you wanted." But it still made her happy. The idea was lovely. Incredibly romantic, really. "I love you."

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[info]doubleup
2012-03-27 06:19 am UTC (link)
"I kind of want to do it on land, don't want to relive Titanic with you. Dying of hypothermia seems like a sucky way to go out." He squeezed her hand. "And I can't paint. But ... I love you too, Bela." He hoped she'd get how much he meant it by his lack of using a pet name.

Life was perfect.

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