● DamienShades :
The two were both covering 'I Almost Told You That I Loved You'.<
● DamienShades :
>He'd sigh, a small chuckle escaping his mouth< You're confusing as hell, you know?
● DamienShades :
And, how do you think you're rubbing off on me, Mr.Holmes?
● SherlockHolmes4 :
Well, Mr.Shades, You are taking somethings a bit ore literal.
● DamienShades :
>He'd raise an eyebrow, a small smirk laid across his lips<
● DamienShades :
>Nibbling on his nail, he'd look up at Sherlock<
● DamienShades :
>The boy made a noise, shaking his head slightly<#
● DamienShades :
-Flopped on the couch, bringing his guitar up with him.~
● DamienShades :
He calls the Impala baby~. I guess that makes you a babysitter, Dean~.
● DamienShades :
-Doubling over on the couch, he'd huff. Staring at the ceiling, he'd focus on the clock ticking/
● DamienShades :
-Turning his head to Sherlock, he gave the man a tender smile.~
● DamienShades :
Don't think that I've abandoned hope, still I hang onto this rope
● DamienShades :
And I won't let go until I hear you sing the Hallelujah...