90 Special Chapter: Nina's Departure.

I wonder if I tease Dean all the time before I leave. That might give me some laughs.

As she walked, she stopped by the living room, seeing Dean sitting on the sofa, watching TV. 

A sudden thought came to her mind.

She stealthily moved while crouching behind Dean on the sofa. She looked at Dean's head facing down, apparently not watching. As she finally reached her way behind the sofa, she slowly rose from her position and raised her arms as if she's about to catch something.

"HIYAAA," she shouted at Dean's ear as she hugged him on the neck, making the guy jump on his seat with eyes wide open. She then jumped over from behind the sofa and lied her head down to his lap.

She looked up to the man with a sweet, meaningful smirk and said, "Hey, sweetie, do you want to grab a bite out? Coffee? Tea? Or m—"

Frowning, Dean flicked Nina's forehead with his fingers. He then moved his head down closer to her face and mumbled, "How about let's make something. Something only we can create."

This time Nina frowned, "W-what are you...—"

He suddenly smiled almost innocently as he moved his head away from her face. He also moved her head aside gently as he stood up and headed for the stairs.

Nina turned to look at Dean's back with mouth agape and a bit pale as she suddenly had unholy thoughts rummaging in her mind. Her plans seemed to backfire her a bit.

Noticing her reaction, Dean turned to her and this time, showing the same smirk she had a while ago, "C'mere."

She bounced up from her seat, feeling the shivers down her spine, and walked slowly to him.

"Let's get ready," Dean seemed to tease her as he widened his annoyingly attractive smirk.

"Stop making that face, you weirdo..," Nina suddenly went straight climbing the stairs, leaving him behind. 

She then ran to their bedroom's bathroom and locked the door. 

What the actual fu.. is this guy up to?

She placed both of her hands by the sink and looked at the mirror above it. From what she's seeing, there's a blushing figure in front of her. She started to fan herself when she heard Dean's footsteps from outside.

"Hey... Nina..," he knocked, making her look at the door. "What are you doing there?" Nina can feel his smirk from the other side of the door. 

"I'm just gonna take a veeery quick shower. So just leave me alone," she responded in an awkward yet cheerful tone. She looked down on the floor and sat on the closed toilet seat with her heart throbbing. She felt hesitant if she's going to take a shower or not. She heard a small chuckle.

Nina looked up, stared at the bathroom door, "What?"

"Do that later. Let's go grocery shopping."

". . ."

She paused for a quick moment.

"You dumbbell," she then started to tickle him on the side.

"Ow owowow— HAHAHAHAHA," he finally let out his laugh and stumbled on the bed. Nina continued to tickle him with a victory smile. "You think you can win? HA!"

~

The couple finally went out for grocery shopping in a mall in the neighboring city after a small mess. Nina held onto Dean's arm as they walked inside the grocery store.

"What to cook... What to cook..," Nina muttered, looking at her phone.

What do we need..? What to cook..? Hmm... pasta?

She looked at Dean, "Oh! Sweetie, how about pa—"

"Uh baby, I almost forgot..," he stopped walking and looked at Nina into her eyes. "I left my wallet in the car."

Nina sighed and chuckled, "For real?" She playfully pinched his ear, "Alright, I'll go ahead. Hurry up!"

They parted ways and Nina walked fast to the store.

~

Several minutes had passed, Nina was already in the queue with a half-full grocery cart, getting near the cashier counter. 

What's taking that guy so long?

All the time she was in the grocery store, her boyfriend hadn't returned yet. She picked her phone from her pocket and called him.

As she tapped her foot impatiently with the phone on her ear, she felt an arm over her shoulder. She glanced at the person beside her and made a face.

She hit the person on the head with her phone and said, "What took you so long? Where have you been???"

"A-oww—," Dean touched the part of his head where he got hit.

"O-OMG! Sweetie, so sorry," Nina held his head carefully and gave it a soft kiss. "Just tell me... what were you doing? You're hiding something, aren't you?" She narrowed her eyes.

"You and your weird thoughts," Dean moved her closer to him with his arm and placed his head on her head (or shoulder).

"Alright, let's get moving."

~

Nina bounced out of the car as soon as they arrived home. She was about to walk behind the car to the trunk when Dean went ahead of her. He held her hand and said, "Babe, you must be tired from all the walk you had. How about you take a long bath? Let me take care of these."

He pushed her way gently to the front door and unlocked it.

What is really up with this guy?

~

Later on, after a relaxing bath, Nina went out of their bedroom and walked to the staircase. As she took the first step down the stairs, she noticed glowing and flickering lights on every other step of the staircase.

She felt her heart pounding as she continues to step down the stairs ever so slowly. 

W-what is this..?

As she reached the end of the staircase, she then realized that the room is surrounded by candles with a hint of soft vanilla fragrance. There's also another smell coming from the kitchen.

She continued her way to the kitchen where she followed the delicious smell of tomato sauce.

As Nina reached the kitchen, she saw her beloved boyfriend wearing his adorable apron.

"Oh. Did you decide to go out huh? How about we enjoy your last time here with some of this food I'm cooking." Dean turned around to greet her with a wonderful smile.

"Aww... that's so sweet of you Dean.." She cheekily giggled. "Although I prefer seeing you with just an apron, if you know what I mean." She chuckled making a dirty joke.

Dean came close to her, flicking her by nose. Making her gag and sniffle from the irration. "HEY! What did you do that for?!" 

"Pervert." He whispered under his breath. Nina playfully pranced around. Sitting on the table which was decorated with good smelling candles and some roses. It was somewhat like a candle lit dinner although a home made version of it.

"The food is ready!" Dean shouted, carrying two plates to the table. Placing one on Nina's side and to his side. 

Dean sat down in front of Nina with a calm yet poker face in his face. They proceeded to eat the food in front of them quietly. None of them speaking with one another. This made Nina somewhat uncomfortable since they would never really eat this quiet...

"Hey.. what do you feel about me leaving?" She decided to talk to him to break the ice. 

"I'm a little bit sad." He responded coldly, continuing to eat his food.

"Geez. You don't even look sad. Atleast try looking sad." Nina chuckled. "But... I will miss you though you know. I'm going to miss waking up to your delicious cooking and your comforting hugs."

"...." Dean had no words to say, remaining silent. He was a man of few words though so Nina thought nothing of it. 

"So you don't even care that I'm leaving huh? You are so mean. I would at least feel better if my boyfriend cried or something." She gave Dean a suggestive look.

However he didn't budge, remaining a poker face. So Nina chuckled at how Dean was cruel and such. Doing this, it made Dean incredibly irritated. Making him clench his jaw until he finally exploded..

Nina then stops her snickering as she saw Dean starting to get teary-eyed. "You.. you.. there! I'm crying now! I DON'T WANT YOU TO LEAVE OKAY!" Dean started to tantrum like a little baby. Making Nina's heart flutter at how her boyfriend's acting.

"Don't worry... I'll be back...I promise.." He whispered into his ear to calm him down as she continued to hum a soothing lullaby.

"You better... and ONCE YOU DO. I'll make sure to show you what true hell feels like." Dean rolled his eyes, wiping his eyes of the tears.

"Oh? In the bed? That's kind of hot." Nina snooked in another dirty innuendo. Making Dean flick her nose again.