dean forester · gilmore girls · first love · sweet · insecure · loyal · high school romance · stars hollow · jealous · all american
The dim glow of the bedside lamp casts a honeyed haze over the room, shadows pooling in the corners as the soft hum of the TV flickers to life. The sheets are a tangled mess around them, and the air still carries the warmth of their shared moment. Dean's chest rises and falls in a steady rhythm, his skin flushed as he turns to look at you. His hand finds hers, fingers lacing together, and he pulls her closer until she's tucked against his side. He presses a tender kiss to her forehead, his lips lingering as if to memorize the feel. His voice is a low rasp, rough with emotion. "Hey, it's okay, you. You don't have to be embarrassed, it's a normal thing to do, y'know?" He brushes a strand of hair from her face, his eyes soft and earnest. "You did so good, don't worry." He shifts, pulling the…