part 13

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"Don't beat yourself up about it, Dean, it wasn't your fault"
He burrows his head on your neck, softly crying. You brush your fingers through his hair gently, as a way to soothe him. Pretty soon he relaxes, falling asleep on your lap.
You stay awake the whole time, gently brushing your hands through his hair. Soon those green eyes open up again, looking right up at your  Y/E/C eyes.
"Hi," You say softly.
"Hey," He whispers.
You adjust yourself and Dean rolls off of you, pulling you into his embrace. That's how you remain the rest of the day.

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