Dean closed the door to the Impala one last time. His baby was finally beyond repair and he almost couldn't take it. He sat on the busted up trunk with a cold beer in his hand and one tear slipping down his face. All of a sudden Cas appeared beside him on the trunk.
"Dean are you okay?" Cas asked with a hand on his shoulder.
Dean wiped his face with the back of his hand. "Yeah... I guess."
The angel looked at Dean with sad blue eyes. He could tell something was wrong with the way he kept looking at the Impala. Cas wrapped his arms firmly around Dean, trying to cheer him up with an embrace. What it resulted in was Dean pulling Cas tighter and sobbing into his shoulder.
"Thank you Cas." Dean sniffled and looked into the angel's eyes, "I mean it."
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AN-
Super short but whatever lol. These will all be pretty short depending on if I really want to write or not.
