"Does it matter?" Lindsey answered softly, not wanting to put into words the confusion that his own emotions caused. Sometime over the past several months, Dean had stopped being a project and became someone that he genuinely cared about. Someone that he was afraid he did more than simply care for. With a vampire's possessive sense making the waters muddier, he wasn't sure he wanted to name what it now became. "You kept denying me so maybe my demon had to show you who's boss."
I just know I don't want Lindsey waking up dead. XD