Dean sneers and looks with disappointment and disinterest. He isn't saying anything. Even if he did, it probably wouldn't mean much. He doesn't want to talk to you either. He doesn't want to be touched. Just observe. Look all you want, but do not interact. You can stare at his feet or his body, his pants, his legs, his hands, and imagine what you would do to him. How sensual things could become. How he could let up his guard, open up, smile and kiss you. But nothing actually ever happens at all. Only a passing glance, a wondering, an if.
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