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|Dean|

I felt the tingling in my skin.

Liar.

I looked up at Castiel with a horrified expression on my face.

No, Dean. This is good. This is good. Just kiss him or something!

"No! No! Cas- just- get out! Please!" What am I doing?

"No! Dean! This could be a good thing!"

I shook my head, not being able to stop myself.

"No! Get your shit and get out! I-I cannot do this right now!"

"Dean! Plea-"

And then Dean's lips were against Castiel's. His arms wrapped around the blue eyed(cutie patootie. I hope someone gets that reference) boys waist and pulled him closer.

The kiss never got deeper, it stayed passionate and slow.

After a minute or two, Dean pulled away, but not removing his arms from the boy's waist.

"Dean, what-?"

"I'm sorry I yelled... I've actually known since you came to school hurt... I just didn't want to believe it... I'm sorry."

Cas smiled. "I've known, too. I just didn't know how you'd react. If I knew you'd kiss me like that, I'd have told you a long time ago."

"Oh, you liked that?" Dean asked, a smug smile on his face. "Oh yeah."

"Good." And his lips pressed against Castiel's again.

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Sorry it's so short but I have a bunch of family over and I can't be on my phone for too long...

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