Drew was surprised, but pleasantly so, as Dean said he was going to say, ducking his head a little under the hair ruffle and laughing in reply, his grin broad and happy. He watched Dean disappear off to the bar to get them another drink and he put his chin in his hand again and sighed - why was it that he seemed ever cursed to never have the boys he wanted, to never have something steady with the boys he could have?
He tried to put that out of his mind and set about transfiguring a little paper umbrella out of a coaster for when Dean came back.
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