"I have to admit, I have missed the sight of you driving," he says, fingers still curled into Dean's shirt as they make their way downstairs. "It is almost hilariously slow, but I always enjoyed the excuse to spend time with you. Also, after enough time, I came to appreciate the act of driving itself. I could understand what it was you liked about it."
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Date: 2013-04-29 05:46 am (UTC)