93 What It Feels Like To Dream With Your Eyes Wide Open

Dean and April drove away from Martins house. Dean held Aprils hand as he drove steadily weaving through the streets and traffic. Dean felt the meet the parents had gone really well so he sat happily contemplating their next move.

April was happy that her father had accepted Dean after one conversation. They had battled so heavily in her past life and she hoped that this time around it would be smooth sailing from here on. April glanced out of the window as the car moved smoothly through the busy streets. She had tried to take her hand out of Dean's as she wanted to fix her hair but he only held on tighter.

Giving up she asked, "Does this." April lifted their joint hands, waving them. "Not put you off driving?"

Dean lifted her hand to his lips smiling before he kissed her hand. Seeing her eye roll he laughed and replied, "Nope."