Castiel X Dean Winchester

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Dean x Castiel

Supernatural

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Dean was pacing, Sam was in a hospital bed and all he could do was wait. He wanted to make sure his brother was okay, he needed to know he would survive. He kept walking, his eyes lowered to the floor, they wouldn't let him in not while they were checking over his wounds. Suddenly he stopped pacing, as he had a hand on his shoulder, the outline Castiel's hand throbbed slightly, the red handprint reminded him there was always someone there for him. "I gripped you tight and raised you from Perdition." Echoed in his head, he raised his eyes slightly to meet the ice blue orbs of Castiel. "Hey..hey Cas." He said letting out a slight sigh, he couldn't say anything else. Worry was eating at him.

"Are you hungry?" Castiel asked knowing Dean hadn't eaten anything since they arrived at the hospital.

"No. I can't focus on eating knowing my brother is dying."

"The two of you die a lot." Cas commented. Dean's eyes grew wide, Cas realized his mistake. "He is not dying do not fret."

Deans shoulders sagged, realizing he needed at least a water. "I should probably get something, but I can't leave." He said softly, terrified that if he left Sam would be gone, the lights around them flickered and Dean stiffened. He was praying that it wasn't a reaper. If it was he was going to plead, beg for the saftey of his brother.

"Its an actual light problem, not a spirit." Castiel soothed rubbing his hand up and down his muscled arm. Dean bit his lip, trying not to show Cas his true emotion. All he could do was ball up his fists. "Lets go and get you a burger or something." Cas said as they disappeared and reappeared in front of a diner. The light to the N and R in diner May's Diner flickering. He couldn't help but look to Cas for reassurance. "Come on lets go."

They slowly entered the diner, and Castiel ordered for Dean while he sat contemplating what he was going to do if he lost Sammy again. The waitress returned with a on the house shake. "We didn't order this."

She smiled. "Its alright, on the house." She said with a giggle, she turned on her heal her skirt flipping up. Dean looked to Cas and smiled. He grabbed the two straws and pushed it towards the angel. He cocked his head.

"I don't eat and drink you know that."

"Just try it please." Dean said. Cas nodded and leaned forward his lips on the straw. He started to suck when Dean leaned in and drank from the other straw. Castiel almost leaned back but realized Dean did it on purpose. He smirked and got more comfortable with it. "Hows the shake?"

"Tastes like nothing." He said with a slight frown.

"Oh well that would be expected I suppose." Dean said softly. Soon the food arrived and he stuffed his face. "This burger is so good." He said. Cas smiled at him.

"We probably need to get back don't we?" Castiel said.

"Yeah." Dean replied. They started to head out after paying and Cas grabbed his hand. "What.."

"I like you too." Castiel said grinning and kept walking.

"Cas you don't want me, I have nothing."

"I could care less what you own, what you have is a good heart and you are someone I want to be with Dean." Cas replied. Dean blushed. "Now lets go back to your brother."

They appeared at the hospital and as they entered the doctor met with him. "He will be fine, the injuries were not as bad as we first thought."

"Oh thank god." Dean said. No matter what he had he had Cas, and he had Sam. 

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