Warmth & Broken Hearts.

Dean opened his eyes to the sleeping face of Bella. He blinked not believing she was this close to him. He moved his head checking on the twins. They were sleeping. 

He sighed laying back down. 

How lucky was he to have the woman he fell for land into his arms that day? She had looked so pale and scared, with the tears flowing down her face. 

It wasn't that he could not pull away that day from her grasp, he just didn't want to. Here was the woman he had longed to see again 

He had been surprised his mother found his secret room. He had it hidden well. 

She shifted her hair sliding it into her face. He frowned still admiring her, Dean slowly moved his hand to her face sneakily pushing it back. 

Bella breathed and Dean pulled back, but she followed his hand landing into his chest. 

He froze, but Bella moved deeper her hand holding on to his shirt. 

"I missed you "she muttered