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Word Count: 425
Pairing: DeanPiers
Simple But Special
"It's too hot," Piers complained, rolling over on the blueberry coloured blanket he'd laid out on the grass in their back garden. "Deeeean, make it colder!"
Dean snorted. "I like the heat. How often do we get a heatwave in the country anyway? This is great!"
"Can't you like, do a thing?" Piers wiggled his fingers.
"Are you doing spirit fingers at me? Piers, why are you doing spirit fingers at me?"
Piers scowled. "You know exactly what I mean! Cool me down, dammit! I am going to melt, and then you'll be Piers-less, and you'll sulk, like you always do when you have to go without me for even a few hours. So. Please?"
Dean rolled his eyes, but checked the fences protecting their back garden for any nosy neighbours, before he surreptitiously slipped his wand from his pocket. He cast a cooling spell on his whining boyfriend, and then placed one on their drinks for good measure.
"You're the best boyfriend. I'm gonna marry you," Piers sighed happily, stretching on the blanket.
"You're so sweet," Dean replied, shaking his head. "You only wanna marry me when I do magic for you."
"Hey!" Piers said, affronted. "I'm practically rainbows and unicorns with you like, ninety percent of the time! How dare!"
"Except when you're too hot, or too cold, or too lazy to clean something, or you want—"
"Dean!"
"I'm joking," Dean said, laughing. "I know you love me for more than my wand… either of my wands."
Piers snorted. "I question my life choices when you say things like that."
Dean grinned and as Piers closed his eyes, Dean grabbed the camera from the little table, and took a quick snap of him.
"What are you doing?" Piers asked, opening one eye to peek up at him.
"You just look… really cute," Dean admitted, shrugging. "Must be the sunlight or something but… memories are important, right? Isn't that why we got the camera in the first place?"
Piers nodded, and reached out for Dean, pulling him down onto the blanket, and taking the camera from him in one smooth move. He held it above them, facing them, and murmured, "Smile, babe."
Later, the picture would be both hung on the wall, and put into their special photo album.
While to most, a simple afternoon sunbathing in the garden would be just another day, for Dean and Piers, it was special.
Every day they spent together was special.
Even when Piers only wanted Dean for his magic, and Dean made really, really, bad puns.
Written for:
Showtime: 5. Word: Rainbow
Lizzy's Loft: I2. Camera
Mini Golf Mania: Hole 4: 3. "You're so sweet."
Murder Mystery: Who: Dean Thomas
Game Of Life: Colour: Blueberry
Geek Pride: Maze Runner: Heatwave
Say It With Flowers: Rose: DeanPiers