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May 15, 2015 12:15PM
Dean nodded slightly, looking down. "I'm alright with it, but I just thought..." Dean tailed off. "Doesn't matter; let's just sleep," Dean said, closing his eyes.
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Harper looked at him," what do you mean?" She asked looking over at him," well alright then good night Dean." She said softly rolling over
Dean fell sound asleep and made soft little noises as he slept. He moved over in his sleep and ended up with his arm over Harper, almost spooning her as he moved.
Harper fell asleep after a little while. She sighed softly as she went into a deeper sleep snuggling back against Dean as he put his arm around her
Dean murmured something that sounded like Harper in his sleep as he dreamed about going on a date with Harper. Yeah, he was sad.((Time skip to morning?))
Harper stayed cuddled agains him all night. She shifted slightly as she woke up so that she was facing him and had her nose pressed lightly against his neck. She sighed softly stretching a little as she slowly woke up
Dean scrunched up his nose a little as he awoke, yawning a bit. He thought something felt funny as he awoke, then he noticed Harper. However, he was still too sleepy to comprehend. He lifted his hand and began to stroke Harper's hair, eyes half shut.
Harper opened her eyes to the feeling of Dean playing with her hair. She didn't care what e was doing it felt good to her so she stayed were she was just to relish the moment a little longer. Harper didn't want whatever they had going for them right then to end
Dean still had his eyes closed and was smiling. "Your hair is so soft," Dean whispered sleepily, still not realising what he was doing. He was sure he was dreaming.
Harper smiled a little bit and then giggled softly and slightly sleepily," well thanks." She said slipping her arm around him and snuggling closer to him
Dean opened his eyes to smile down at her, and suddenly realised what he was doing. He gasped, but then realised that Harper wasn't pulling away. "H-Harp?" Dean whispered, mouth open in shock.
Harper shifted a little bit and looked up at him as he opened his eyes," Huh?" She asked hearing him gasp," what? what's wrong?" She asked seeing his face. It didn't register with her what she was doing
"I-I'm sorry," Dean spluttered, biting his lip and looking away from her. She was holding him, but he had to get away. He was going to be stupid; he was going to kiss her or something. He was going to ruin everything.
Harper frowned as she stared up at him," what ever for?" She asked pulling away slightly thinking that she was making him uncomfortable. She didn't want him to push her away either so Harper figured that pulling her arms off him was probably a good idea
Dean opened his mouth and shut it rapidly, blinking as he tried to answer. "I- I shouldn't have done that; I'm practically taking advantage of you! You're just sleepy and I'm wrecking everything and-" Dean cut off and jumped out of bed, beginning to pace across his floor.
Harper frowned a little more as she continued to watch him she frowned a bit as he got out of the bed," wait Dean I don't understand how are you taking advantage of me?" She asked still very confused at why he was so upset
Dean looked at her and bit his lip. "I'm... I touched you and I... I shouldn't have and I'm going to ruin our friendship," Dean babbled, running a hand through his hair.
Harper shook her head," but it wasnt like you were touching me in a bad way." She told him," I liked it." She sighe softly," you aren't going to ruin anything Dean."
Dean stared at Harper and took a single step towards his bed. "You- You liked it?" Dean asked softly, utterly confused. "You don't h-hate me?" Dean questioned, taking a another step towards Harper.
Harper stared at him totally confused," No I don't hate you and if I didn't like it I would have made you stop." She replied watching him," come on Dean you know me better than anyone.. If I dot like something I will tell you."
Dean bit his lip, since everything that Harper was saying made sense. "I know... I just... Sorry, I'm being ridiculous. Let's go back to sleep," Dean tried, getting back onto the bed and lying as far away from Harper as he could.
Harper just watched him shaking her head a little," fine but I dot understand why you were freaking out." She told him staring at him as he laid back down lookin like he was about to fall off the bed at any point.
Because I literally just nearly revealed that I have a crush on you and you are confusing me and making me wonder if you feel the same, even though you probably don't. That was all that Dean could think, but he is just kept his eyes closed and let out a fake snore so that Harper would hopefully believe he was asleep.
Harper groaned softly and stared at the ceiling for a while muttering softly to herself. She wasnt really mad at Dean per se but she was upset that he wasnt being honest with her. ((Gtg be back in a few hours))
((okay, I might be asleep by then but I might not xD))Dean continued to pretend to be asleep as he listened to Harper murmur to herself. He felt sad but relieved at the same time.
Harper looked over at him and sighed," I hope you know that I know you are faking." She told him softly
Dean felt his stomach drop as Harper told him she knew he was faking, before he let out another soft, fake snore. He rolled over onto his side so he was facing her, eyes closed.
Harper sighed softly as she stared at him," You are avoiding me." She muttered knowing he could hear her
Dean was kind of half-asleep now. "I'm not avoiding you," Dean murmured in response, reaching out his hand to rest just in front of Harper. He turned it over so she could hold it if she wanted. He felt all numb and he didn't really know what he was doing.
Harper frowned as she looked at him," then how come it feels like you are?" She asked softly. She looked at his hand for a second then slid her hand into his. Harper didn't know what to do. She just wanted to not feel like she was about to cry and didn't want to think that their friendship wasn't going to work anymore
Dean thought about her question, which he had difficulty doing with his sleep-deprived brain. He smiled as Harper slipped her hand into his, liking the warmth it gave them. "I'm not ignoring you," Dean repeated, rolling closer to Harper so they were almost touching feet.
Harper sighed softly not willing to let his hand go anytime soon. She nodded slightly though he couldn't see her since his eyes were still closed," okay then." She whispered still feeling awful. As he moved closer to her, Harper could see that he was really tired," Dean go back to sleep."
Dean nodded slightly, practically asleep already. "Night night Harpy," Dean whispered, squeezing her hand very lightly. He hadn't called her Harpy since they were twelve years old.
Harper smiled slightly," night Dean." She whispered. She smiled a bit at the nickname no one used anymore. Harper closed her eyes too and wasn't sure she could get back to sleep but she drifted into a light sleep after a while
((Skip to morning this time xD))Dean woke up slowly, rubbing his eyes with his free hand. He realised him and Harper were holding hand and he flushed, remembering the previous night. Not wanting this moment to end, Dean hesitantly moved closer to her and put his free arm over her, hugging her against his chest. His head lay on the pillow next to her and he closed his eyes, just resting.
(( haha yeah)) Harper was still sleeping slightly as Dean woke up next to her. She sighed softly pulling his hand closer to her as he moved and put his arm around her. Harper woke up and stretched a little bit before snuggling back against him for his warmth
Dean stroked her back, eyes still closed. They were acting like a couple, even though they weren't. All Dean knew was that best friends didn't hug each other like this in bed.
Harper took a little breath and then sighed softly letting her eyes flutter open as she stayed snuggled against her best friend. She knew that best friends didn't sleep in the same bed and they certainly didn't snuggle they way her and Dean were just then
Dean ran his hand down Harper's back until it was on her waist and he moved his head so their noses were almost touching. "I'm dreaming, aren't I?" Dean muttered, since he was sure Harper would never let him get this close in real life.
Harper smiled faintly feeling his hand slide down her back. She opened her eyes slightly as stared back at Dean," I don't know are you?" She asked softly still holding onto his hand
"I don't know," Dean whispered back with a smile. He finally opened his eyes and stared into Harper's. "If I was dreaming, you wouldn't stop me doing what I want to do next," Dean admitted, biting his lip.
Harper was still staring at him," well I can't see into your mind so I don't know if you are dreaming." She replied softly with a small smile," What wouldn't I stop you from doing?" Harper asked
Dean smiled slightly at her joke, but didn't say anything. Dean gulped and took a deep breath, before moving his hand from her waist to her cheek. "This," Dean whispered, then he leaned in a brushed his lips very lightly against Harper's, barely touching them, before pulling back and checking her reaction.
Harper smiled a little bit seeing his smile at her horrible joke. She glanced at his free hand as he moved it from her waist to her cheek. Harper was about to ask what again as his lips brushed against hers. She blushed deeply but didn't move away from him at all
Dean stared at her silently, before smiling wistfully and closing his eyes. "Dream," Dean murmured, caressing Harper's hair with his hand that had previously been on her cheek.
Harper just stared at him having wished for that moment for a while," you aren't dreaming." She told him softly letting her eyes flutter closed for a second as he played with her hair
Dean shook his head, smiling sadly. "No, I must be, because that just happened and real life Harper is my best friend. She doesn't like me like that," Dean told 'Dream Harper'. He kept his eyes closed, not wanting to wake up to real Harper being just his friend.
Harper sighed softly," you're an idiot." She muttered rolling her eyes a bit," what would convince you that you aren't dreaming?" She asked knowing that she was awake
Dean shrugged and smiled slightly. "You sound like Real Harper when you say that," Dean murmured, stroking Harper's hair still. "I dunno, but it isn't a dream, so how could you convince me I'm not dreaming?" Dean asked softly.
Harper rolle her eyes again," you really are an idiot Dean." She replied moving close to him," lets see would dream Harper tell you that you are a complete doofus? Because you still think that your dreaming."
