He stood up and went over to the telephone. Again. He never was the Telephone type. He always found himself doing this during the day and night. He just wanted to hear her sweet, sweet voice again. He calls 20 times a day, and she never answers. Seth and Roman have been telling him to give up, but he would never give up on her. He loves her too much. He hated the thought of her being around another man..He'd rather die than she her with anyone but him. It's 12:00 am and He calls her. He waits for no response again, but this time, something happens, someone answers.
"Hello?"
It's her.
"H-hey."
His voice is shaky, not because he didn't think she would pick up, Because she makes him stumble across his words, unlike any other woman he's ever gone out with.
"Dean? Why are you calling so la-"
"I miss you."
"What?"
"You heard me. I miss you. Please come back to me,"
"Dean-"
"Alexis Please, I'm Nothing without you."
"Okay, I'll think about it. I'll ring you in the morning. Goodnight."
Dean smiled. "Night."
He set the telephone down and went back to bed, Oh how he loved telephones now.