April lay there staring up into his hazel eyes as they filled her with warmth and affection. This was the moment she could either keep running, keep avoiding her feelings or open her heart up again and maybe this time feel the love that she had always wanted and deserved.
"I.." Was all she could whisper before Dean leaned his head against her forehead stopping her instantly.
Dean wanted her truth, not her hesitation, "It's always been you I can't keep talking to you like we are just supposed to be just friends. My heart can't handle this anymore... You are what motivates me, your the only one that keeps me stable right now and I am so drained over the fact that you may not accept my love for you."
