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CHAPTER TWENTY
' INSOMNIA AND HOT COFFEE '
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Despite it being two days since their rather embarrassing moment and Lux's painful humiliation, Lux had yet to see Dean.
Somehow, Dean had managed to successfully avoid her, hearing her heavy, slow footsteps before she appeared, giving him chance to dive from the room.
She wasn't clueless to the confused glances Sam would cast over her shoulder, shaking his head disapprovingly at his brother before turning to Lux with an awkward smile.
Clearly Dean had explained at least the basics of what had happened between the two of them, the thought left her with burning red cheeks and a small frown.
At least she had no need to explain to Sam why his brother was avoiding her, after all, she was embarrassed enough as it was, repeating it aloud was another slap to the face.
Perhaps it was her hormones, but Lux was beginning to grow even more frustrated and irritated.
Dean avoiding her wasn't a permeant or particularly mature solution- which was no doubt making it even more awkward- but it seemed Dean thought that ignoring the inevitable confrontation that was certainty going to happen at some point, was the answer.
