You haven’t smiled this hard in years.

You awake to Dean humming along to Ramble On by Zeppelin. His eyes are focused on the road, one hand on the steering wheel and the other on your knee, thumbing the frayed hole in your jeans. You sit up, discovering you now most likely have a permanent crook in your neck.

Your older brother turns to look at you. ( Read more... )

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     I know that cold winter nights are your favorite. Not just because you like warm fires and long socks, but because in the middle of the night you roll next to me and entangle yourself into more than just my arms. You transpose a simple act between two people into something more.
     I know how much you like to laugh. I know you secretly love ( Read more... )

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