And If You Fall (Destiel)

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"Cas, listen. Look at me, nothing else." Dean's voice was shaky and laced with fear, but Castiel somehow mustered the strength to open his eyes. The hunter smiled softly, trying desperately to forget that they were falling. Faster and faster, the wind whipped harsh against Dean's back, worse than anything he'd ever felt before. He was not facing the ground, instead he had his arms wrapped tightly around the fallen angel above him. "You need to summon your wings." Dean pleaded, tightening his grip on Cas. The angel's eyes were already wet with tears, the wind working against him as he tried to keep them open, but Dean could tell not all of them were from the wind.
"D-Dean, I can't." Cas sobbed, shaking his head and squeezing his eyes shut. He resisted the urge to bury his head in Dean's coat, knowing that Dean needed to see him just as much as Cas needed to see Dean.
"*Look* at me Cas." The angel slowly opened his eyes, a small gasp escaping him at the fierce determination Dean had on his face. "I believe in you. Please believe in yourself." Cas didn't have the chance to respond, he wasn't even certain what he would have said, before Dean was clashing his lips against him. Cas' hands moved from Dean's coat to his cheeks as the shock faded, the world around him slowing down as he focused on the energy dancing between their lips. Electricity sparked, a feeling Cas thought was just that. But he felt it grow, a powerful magic emanating from him as the outline if his wings formed.

(An AU where Castiel is a fallen angel Dean found while out hunting deer. He's been trying to help the angel recover his powers, a traumatic event stopping him from reaching them)

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