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no matter how things got ugly with steve and his rivals, stephanie vowed to herself that she would never get between them. that was, until, she saw what happened to steve. god, she wanted to scream and punch a wall. (all harrington’s have that angry quality), nonetheless, she kept the peace; up until then, stephanie remained pretty calm. working at the police department and whatnot kept her busy, of course. then came the day she came across billy, steve's rival, tormentor, whatever he was. she aimed on confronting him, regardless of what steve says.

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“Dean....please.”

It was a pathetic attempt.  Dean wasn’t going to leave her- no matter how extreme the situation or how much she begged.  A single tear rolled down her cheek as her beaten body lays against him, her head falling on his chest.  She was so tired and the amount of blood she’d lost was making her head ring.  

“There’s a door in the back,” Gwen whispered softly, one last effort.  “T-they wouldn’t know....p-please....t-they could come in any minute....please.”

caress - jed

She hums and leans into his touch,a habit of hers. She had a rough day,and needed this,needed time with him. Just them. No Verna,no Drayton yelling at either of them about the door just two friends who are close enough to be considered dating if you didn't know them and saw them together in town - which was rare,most time was spent at home where it was safe,and with Jed,she felt the safest. 

She's snuggling into his side now as they're just laying down on the grass,underneath a willow tree looking up at the moon. It was a beautiful night and she wanted nothing more than to spend it with him after the day she had. She lifts her head up from his chest,small sleepy smile on her face and green hues lit up by the light from the moon.

❝Thank you,for this. You know you're the only one who can seem to calm my ass down. I don't know how you do it.❞

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“Okay.  That one was pretty good.  Where’d you learn that one?”