Dean was thankful to be coming home a couple days early from the European tour. He had one of two options; He could go to his girlfriend's work and surprise her there or he could go home, take a nice long shower, and be nice and clean by the time she got home. He chose second and hurried home, stripping of his sweaty clothes as soon as his feet hit the hardwood floor of his house. He took a long shower, washing all the dirt away fromhis skin.
He got out of the shower and checked the time. She would be coming home soon. He quickly got dressed and towel dried his hair as he rushed. Just as he heard her car pull up, he ran down the stairs and leaned up against the door so he was the first thing she saw when he opened the door. He heard her keys rustle and the doorknob unlock.
She tackled him as soon as she seen him, wrapping her arms and legs around his long body. He laughed and held her tightly to him, inhaling her scent deeply as he buried his face in the crook of her neck.
He didn't want to let her down, he didn't want to let her go for a long time after being away from her for so long.
"I've missed you so much, Dean." She whispered, looking deep into his eyes.
"I've missed you just as much." He whispered as he pressed his lips to hers softly.
They kissed sweetly before he put her down. They spent the rest of the day tangled with each other on the couch watching horribly bad movies and even worse comedy television. They had missed each other desperately and they needed this time to just bet together.
"You know how I got to sleep each night while in Europe?" Dean whispered, looking down in her eyes.
"No, what?" She asked, looking up at him sleepishly.
"The thought that I'd get home to you with each time I went to sleep, this was a lot closer with each passing moment I spent asleep." Dean whispered, making her smile.
"I love you." She whispered, scooting up farther on his body to kiss him.
"I love you more." He whispered, pressing their lips together again.