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Harper smiled and tried not to giggle grabbing her pillow and hitting him gently with it before laying back down facing him," yes I'm hurt." She replied," and I'm not a doofus you are." Harper watched him as he walked to his sofa," Ahh sure we can watch the rest of it." She replied moving so she was closer to the edge of the bed. Harper didn't say anything about them finally admitting their feelings for one another
Dean laughed when she hit him with a pillow and rolled his eyes. "Whatever," Dean told her with a grin.Dean nodded and clicked onto the movie, putting it on. He curled up on his chair which was a distance from the bed to give Harper her space.
Harper giggled softly and rolled so she was facing him again," You are silly." She told him Harper looked over at him as she stayed laying in his bed while they watched the movie. She smiled a bit but wondered what was up with Dean
"You're sillier," Dean claimed adamently, smiling at her. He liked just having fun with Harper, like when they were younger. Dean focused on the movie, since he didn't want to look at Harper as he had last being hugging and kissing her.
Harper shook her head," no I'm not." She replied giggling more," You are." She told him. Harper likes just being able to be herself around Dean She sighed softly as she sat up swinging her legs to the floor. Harper got out of the bed and since she had seen Pitch Perfect lots of times just walked out of his room to go to the bathroom
Dean shook his head insistently. "No, you're definitely the silliest," Dean told her with a smile. Dean watched Harper leave and then sighed. He smacked his own forehead and bit his lip. He had to snap out of this.
Harper giggled and shook her head," nope you are." She retorted with a smile at himShe finished using the bathroom and then walked out after fixing her hair. Harper didn't think Dean wanted her next to him so she sat back down on the bed
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Dean shook his head, laughing now. "Nope, you are," Dean claimed adamently.Dean looked up and gave Harper a smile as she walked in, half sad and half relieved that she didn't sit next to him.
Harper giggled and poked his stomach softly," No you are." She answered Harper smiled back just a little bit still not sure what he wanted with her. She just sat down on his bed and waited to see if he would do anything
Dean laughed loudly as the poke tickled his stomach. "No, you are!" Dean exclaimed, poking her in the stomach back."You know, I'm not going to jump on you and start snogging you if you sit next to me," Dean joked lightly. "I just don't think that I should be hugging and kissing you in a bed since I might start getting too... You know," Dean explained apologetically.
Harper giggled as he poked her back," no no no you are." She argued like a little kidHarper looked over at him and laughed," I know that Dean." She replied getting up and going to sit next to him," you just looked like you wanted time to think or something... But you don't have to apologize for that." She told his softly
Dean sighed and shook his head. "Nope, you are," Dean demanded.Dean smiled and put his arm around her when she came and sat next to him. "It's alright, Harp, I'm just being silly," Dean told her.
And horny, he thought to himself.
Harper rolled her eyes a little bit," just say you are so we can stop arguing." She pouted. She smiled a little bit and leaned against his shoulder some," well if you say so." Harper replied looking up at him
Dean sighed and just nodded stiffly, as if annoyed. "Fine... But you know I'm right," Dean teased.Dean watched the rest of the movie with his arm around Harper, feeling totally content.
Harper moved close to him," no I'm rightful she told him knowing that he wasnt at all upset with her She smiled as they finished the movie together
Dean moved back from her as she moved closer, forcing himself not to do anything like kiss her. "Nope, I'm right," Dean insisted, jumping up out the bed and going to the chair where he was sitting.Dean smiled down at her. "That wasn't entirely terrible," Dean teased, laughing. "I'm gonna go take a shower, but do you want to do something after?" Dean asked.
Harper looked up at him as he moved away from her with a slight but playful frown," Hey I was going to go bak to sleep." She complainedShe laughed and nodded softly," I knew it wouldn't kill you." She answered then nodded a little," Yeah I'd like to do something once you get all cleaned up."
Dean chuckled and smiled at her. "You can sleep without me there," Dean told her, cheeks slightly flushed. Dean grinned at her and gave her a little squeeze before getting up. "Back in a bit," Dean told her, before getting up and walking to the bathroom.
Dean got undressed and got into the shower after closing the bathroom door without locking it. It was only Harper in the house anyway.
Harper sighed," well yeah I guess I can but it's nice when you were holding me."'she replied as she sat up. She then blushed slightly at what she said She nodded," Alright then." She answered smiling a little as he squeezed her a bit then left for the bathroom. She sat on his couch for a little bit before getting up to get dressed also.
Harper closed his door just slightly in case he came out of the bathroom. She quickly changed into something that was comfortable to just hang out in
Dean flushed darker and smiled shyly at her. "If I come back then I'll never get up, Harp," Dean joked, chuckling.Dean got out the shower and then left the bathroom with just a towel wrapped around his waist. He wasn't really embarrassed and he just wanted to mess with Harper a bit. "Oh, I'm just going to get my stuff on in the bathroom but I need to get a pair of jeans, boxers etc," Dean told her, not looking at her. He went in his drawers, beginning to rummage around.
Harper giggled softly and shook her head a little," you won't get up?" She asked,"oh well guess I'll just have to have fun without you." She said Harper at that point was just in a pair of yoga capris and a bra. She looked at the door as Dean walked in," what are you doing?" She asked staring at him. "I saw you take all of your stuff into the bathroom." She told him but laughed a little as she watched him
Dean just chuckled and didn't reply. Dean didn't turn around so he didn't know that Harper was wearing such revealing clothes. "Yeah, but I need to get proper clothes not pajamas," Dean explained, towel resting on his hips.
Harper just rolled her eyes as she got up to stretch then sat back down Harper leaned against his desk a little bit." Well yes I know that, but I saw you walk into the bathroom with a change of clothes." She said laughing a little bit but she was blushing slightly
Dean furrowed his eyebrows and began to turn to face her. "I'm sure I didn-" Dean began, but then he caught eyes on Harper and he cut off. He couldn't help scanning her body very quickly before looking away, cheeks flushed. "I- Sorry, Harp," Dean muttered, embarrassed by how aroused he was. He began to grab some random clothes, not caring what they looked like.
Harper looked at him," I'm pretty sure you brought it with you." She replied still staring ad him though was still blushing. She blushed even more when he turned around," it's alright I can't find my shirt.".
Dean honestly didn't think he'd brought clothes with him, but that was the least of his thoughts now, The image of Harper wearing just her bra was burned into his memory in the best way possible. He grabbed his shirt and some jeans before turning and legging it to leave. Unfortunately, he was in such a hurry that he tripped over his own feet and landed on his face, towel just about staying up.
Harper didn't think she would ever stop blushing as she watched him grab his clothes. She didn't say a thing as he turned to leave," dean?" She asked after she watched him fall
"Ow..." Dean murmured, not moving from his spot on the floor. He just wanted to lie there forever...
"Are you alright?" She asked walking over to him. Harper didn't know exactly what to do she wasnt going to be able to move him
Dean nodded slightly, turning over so he was looking up at Harper. "Can I just lie here forever?" Dean asked jokingly, making sure to look at her face and not her body.
Harper laughed softly," Umm if you would like to just lay there in your towel." She replied as she looked down at him
Dean closed his eyes and grinned up at her. "Yep, just me and my towel for the rest of my life," Dean joked.
Harper giggled softly," okay then I guess you don't need me anymore."
Dean laughed softly. "At least my towel doesn't turn me on," Dean joked lightly. Oops, that wasn't an entirely appropriate thing to say...
Harper smiled a little then blushed at his comment," Well it would have to be a really strange towel to be able to turn someone on " she replied
Dean shrugged, smiling slightly with his eyes closed. "Even the most talented towel in the world couldn't turn me on more than you," Dean promised her, messing around. He was always a little flirty, but now he was just being horny.
Harper looked down at him and blushed even more," okay whatever." She answered with a small laugh. She didn't know what to think about what he was saying
Dean smiled apologetically and opened his eyes. "Am I making you uncomfortable? Sorry, I told you I get carried away," Dean apologised, getting slowly to his feet.
Harper shrugged a little bit," it's fine Dean.. I'm alright." She replied moving back as he got up. "Seriously I'm just not used to your flirting to be at me."'
Dean smiled and leaned forwards to very delicately kiss her forehead. "Just have to get used to it, love," Dean murmured, before pulling back and walking to the bathroom to get changed before he did anything else stupid.
Harper smiled slightly at him," well I guess I will just have to get used to it." She replied smiling a little and then turnin to find her shirt and then sliding her shirt on
Dean came back to his door with all his clothes on and knocked on the door, just in case she was still changing. "You decent?" Dean called.
Harper zipped up her bag and was brushing her hair," Yeah I am." She replied still leaning up against his desk
Dean walked in, smiling at her. "Now, let me offically ask," Dean murmured to himself. "Will you go out with me, Harper?" Dean asked her with a big smile.
Harper smiled as she looked over at him putting her brush down," sure ill go out with you." She replied
Dean put his hand on his chest, as if relieved. "Oh, thank the lord!" Dean breathed, as if he thought Harper may say no.
Harper laughed softly at his reaction," see you really are a doofus." She told him," what did you think I was going to say no?"
Dean chuckled and walked over to her, looping an arm around her waist and hoisting her up. "It's calling joking, faking, my dear," Dean told her softly in a teasing way.
Harper giggled softly and wrapped her arms around his neck," yeah I know what it is Dean." She replied as she looked at him.
Dean sat down on the small sofa in his room, grabbing the remote on the way there. "Wanna watch the rest of Pitch Perfect?" Dean asked, calmly. As if he hadn't just admitted he had a crush on his liftetime best friend.