[He gave a breathless chuckle at that, pressing his face harder slowly drawing away to meet his eyes.] It's not a bad one either... It might even be better than breakfast.

[bringing up his spare hand, he tried to push back some of his own hair that was wet and sticking to his face.] So uh...

[He paused for a moment, it was going to take some getting used to, talking to Dean like this, to reluctantly give in to whatever this was between them.] Is this how the rest of the weekend is going to go?