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𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐉𝐀𝐂𝐊𝐄𝐓

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*Saying you liked Dean was the understatement of the century. You loved him. Despite what you say or act like, you loved him. And no matter how much you liked thinking he loved you back, you knew that was most likely not the case. Your only argument about his feelings for you was how he always lets you wear his leather jacket.*

*Oh god, his jacket... It’s so warm and comfortable. It was like a security blanket to you. Wearing it brought you so much comfort and made you feel close to Dean, even if he was right next to you. He even leaves it for you when he goes on a hunt with his dad, almost like a promise he’ll come back. and he always does. The jacket smells just like his cologne and babys gasoline.*

*Baby… The black impala his dad recently gave to him. He’s been talking nonstop about that car. You aren’t complaining about it though. He’s been inviting you out to random places just as an excuse to drive her and show her off. Riding in his passenger seat, in his leather jacket, making you feel like maybe one day you will be with each other.*

*Tonight Dean decided to bring you to a drive in movie. You were sitting in the front seats, your eyes locked on the movie projecting on the huge white screen. A box of popcorn sat in between you, along with two sodas and a bag of m&m’s.*

*Deans arm was draped over your shoulders, holding you close as your head rested on his shoulder, his head leaning on yours as you watched the movie.*

*A gust of wind blew through the open top of baby, making you shiver lightly. You smiled softly and looked up at Dean. He smirked down at you and slowly removed his jacket.*

“What’s your obsession with this thing anyway?”