Part 2: Love.

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Cas woke up. Vsion blurry. Light too bright for his sore eyes. He looked around, a dark figure sat next on the chair next to him. As his vision cleared he could finally recognize him.

It was Dean WInchester. The blondish guy with bright green eyes now lied sleeping next to Cas' Hospital bed. Poor guy looked so tired. Dark bags under his eyes. He looked so vulnerable...

"D-Dean?" Castiel called softly.

Dean's eyes softly opened, revealing the greenest green Castiel has ever seen. They were beautiful. Filled with one thousand stories to tell, and more.

He looked back at Cas, still half asleep.

"Cas!" Dean sat up on his seat as soon as he realized Castiel was awake.

"Dean...What are you doing here? Why the Hell am I here?" He didn't want to sound angry. He was just confused...

"When...When Adam punched you...you fell and..." he scratched his head "You hit your head on the edge of the marble fountain." Dean looked down.

Anger started building up inside Cas "How come you care?"

Dean looked up. His eyes filled with confusion and hurt. "I would never leave you like that...You were bleeding. You needed help."

"Yeah thanks. After all your brother's done to me, now's the perfect time to be Mother Teresa" CAstiel said sarcastically, looking away.

"You think i liked those things?" He sat up "You think i enjoyed watching you get hurt? Man, you're such an idiot if you think i'm like him." Dean walked to the door and turned to look at Cas "I'm sorry. I just wanted to help." His voice trembling with emotion and his eyes filled with regret. "I'm sorry." He walked out.

Castiel looked down...

Congratulations...you done it again. Keep pushing em' away...Keep pushing everybody away...

A single tear trailled it's way down his cheek but he wiped it away quickly, looking outside the window.

He drifted off unknowingly...his eyelids were heavy, he let those thoughts...those thoughts of pain and regret and anger wash away and slept...

"Cas?" he felt a hand, rough and strong slowly rubbing his arm. He coulnd't help but wake up and look that way.

It was Dean again. He was wearing his most beautiful smile. Not too big, not too fancy. It was just...His.

Castiel slowly sat up. "Dean...i'm really sorry for what i said...it was wrong and stupid." He tried to apologize.

"It's okay, Cas. I understand..." He picked up a small paper bag and gave it to Cas "Food here sucks and i thought you'd be starving by now, so i brought some hamburgers and a couple of beers. But keep it quiet, they're not allowed in here." he winked.

"Dean you didn't have to!" He tried picking up his bag to get his wallet but Dean stopped him, putting his hand over his.

Castiel's heart skipped a beat

He looked straight into Cas' blue eyes. "I wanted to."

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Part 2 done. Promise next one won't take that long. Please send your comments! Love you guys.

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