[ Even Dean knows what he did was technically classified as wrong. Chuck says in Australia though sixteen means you're an adult. He believes her, but he also half thinks that she's lying to him just to make him feel better. In America sleeping with a sixteen year old when you were as old as Dean just was wrong. You went to jail for that shit. They locked you up and put you in a separate area because real hardened criminals beat up guys like Dean. Not that Dean sat around dreaming about this shit. There was just something about Chuck Hansen. Sometimes that made Dean stick around when he shouldn't even entertain the thoughts.
Herc punched him in the face in the kwoon weeks ago. Punched him hard and Dean knew why. Knew that Dean had touched his child in ways that he probably shouldn't have. He knew he fucked up. He knew that he was just pissing Herc off more, but he couldn't stay away. Couldn't stop being around her. He told her that he couldn't do that again. Couldn't do it because then Herc would find out and Dean would get another punch to his face for his troubles.
Yet here he was. Back in the kwoon with Chuck. Back where he shouldn't be. Invading her personal space. Sparring with her. Being next to her. Talking to her. All of it was something he just should have cut off. Should have been smart, but he refused. He just kept coming back. Kept getting pulled in by a sixteen year old girl with a chip on her shoulder and daddy issues out the ass. Maybe that was why he kept coming back. The daddy issues. Dean identified with them. ]
When're you ever gonna listen to me, kid?
[ He towers over her with a smile on his face. He looks more amused than pissed at the situation. Pissed that he shouldn't be here. ]
Most of my elders are, ah. [ her side spasms when she reaches up to take his hand — look how much she trusts you, dean, not even going to bitch about being helped up here, not with you — and gets worse when she half-scrambles, is half-hauled up on her feet again. ]
Most of my elders are full of shit.
[ but not him, right? he was different, and special, and chuck might have him on a bit of a pedastel, but it's well deserved. dean doesn't treat her like a kid; doesn't soften his blows, and doesn't act like he's better than her or like he's the boss of her. right now, in her rebellious period, he might be the only adult she'd listen to without bitching too much.
she's on her feet, but bent double to catch her breath. ]
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Herc punched him in the face in the kwoon weeks ago. Punched him hard and Dean knew why. Knew that Dean had touched his child in ways that he probably shouldn't have. He knew he fucked up. He knew that he was just pissing Herc off more, but he couldn't stay away. Couldn't stop being around her. He told her that he couldn't do that again. Couldn't do it because then Herc would find out and Dean would get another punch to his face for his troubles.
Yet here he was. Back in the kwoon with Chuck. Back where he shouldn't be. Invading her personal space. Sparring with her. Being next to her. Talking to her. All of it was something he just should have cut off. Should have been smart, but he refused. He just kept coming back. Kept getting pulled in by a sixteen year old girl with a chip on her shoulder and daddy issues out the ass. Maybe that was why he kept coming back. The daddy issues. Dean identified with them. ]
When're you ever gonna listen to me, kid?
[ He towers over her with a smile on his face. He looks more amused than pissed at the situation. Pissed that he shouldn't be here. ]
Should start listening to your elders.
[ He holds a hand out and down to her. ]
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Most of my elders are full of shit.
[ but not him, right? he was different, and special, and chuck might have him on a bit of a pedastel, but it's well deserved. dean doesn't treat her like a kid; doesn't soften his blows, and doesn't act like he's better than her or like he's the boss of her. right now, in her rebellious period, he might be the only adult she'd listen to without bitching too much.
she's on her feet, but bent double to catch her breath. ]
Wanna, ugh — go again?