A/N: Okay I had been neglecting the boys. So here they are Ted and Dean! I hope I did them justice. So far I've received one vote for dramatic, so I'm going to start steering it in that direction unless there is an overwhelming number of people opposed to that. Thank you for the wonderful reviews!
"Something on your mind" Ted looked at his friend.
"Nah," dean ran a hand through his hair. He was glad that Ted had asked him to get a drink after their flight. And now it was 6 hours and a number of drinks later. He was staring intently at the whorls in the wood of the bar. He ran his finger over them thinking quietly. Ted had done most of the talking this evening. He tried to listen to most of it, but he kept getting distracted.
More specifically he kept thinking about Colette. She stirred something in him. Something that Bridgett never had. But he would be lying if he said his heart wasn't still broken: that he didn't miss Bridgett's company, or her laugh.
He had never felt quite like this before, so…conflicted.
"Dean?" Ted waved a hand in from of his friends face. "did you hear a word I said?"
"What? Yes I did. You were talking about Laura…again." Dean smiled at his friend.
"Well why don't you say something? You've been quiet tonight."
"It's Colette…" Dean decided that if he couldn't figure this one out on his own maybe Ted could help him.
"She's something isn't she?" Ted smiled. Colette had become a good friend of his over the past few weeks since their emergency landing. He had developed a lot of respect for her. But he could see in his friend's eyes that Dean had developed more than just respect for her.
"But it's only been a few months since Bridgett left. Isn't that too fast?" He looked at Ted again.
"I don't know, does it feel too fast?" Ted was no expert but he knew Dean had the answer.
"No, " Dean replied, and took a deep breath, "No it doesn't"
