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xxiii.

"you can't fix something that isn't broken dean," castiel huffed in annoyance. w e aren't broken. we're not even anything.

dean pulled the raven haired boy closer, pressing him against his side as the rain began to descend more slowly onto them. "i know you can't. but you are broken cas."

"you don't think i know that?"

"then what did you mean?"

i meant that we can't be broken if we aren't even a we.

"just that we can't be broken dean," cas grumbled, fidgeting awkwardly under the green eyed boy's arm.

the winchester tilted his head inquisitively.

this made castiel sigh and being elaborating," 'we' aren't even a we dean. so we can't be broken."

the two grew silent. the light patter of rain hitting the ground and leaves sounding softly.

suddenly, dean entangled their hands.

"well we can't be a we until you're okay cas. which makes us broken."