when your ex says, "you'll never find someone like me," to which you reply. "god, i hope not."

Aug 07, 2010 05:31

For the wonderful notagoddamnhero .

It had been a few weeks, something was amiss in the supernatural world. There was a part of Jimmy that wished that he had the capacity to travel with Dean and Sam, but he wasn't a hunter, he wasn't capable of murder in any instance and even though his body had been privilege to the life of a vigilante he wasn't set for it. He could only wait and pray that Dean was well. He'd receive a call occasionally, but it was infrequent and never consistent.

They had tried phone sex once or twice, after being together for almost a year, they had to keep their sex life at level with the romance. No one knew that more than Jimmy himself, as a widowed man who'd once been in a long term and somewhat prominent marriage. Sadly though, neither Dean or Jimmy had much experience with phone erotica and after Sam figured out their attempt at something with webcams Jimmy had a laugh at not hearing from him in any instance for a few days.

Now, now it had been weeks, almost a month. Their year long anniversary was around the corner, literally, it was almost fourteen hours away. Of course it was three am and Jimmy couldn't sleep. He was dressed down and trying yoga to relax himself.

verse: nobody sees, who: notagoddamnhero, who: dean winchster

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