( Dean )

(I was disappointed when you put your jacket back on. I wanted to keep touching you. But I couldn't say anything. I just sat there, watching you. The rival was still talking, but I wasn't paying attention. I was only focused on you.)

(I stood up as well, my eyes following you as you stretched. I couldn't help but notice how your jacket was a little too big for you. It made you look even cuter. I felt a little jealous of your jacket, too. I wanted to be the one wrapping my arms around you.)