author's note: ok guys I am so sorry I havent updated this for months, I've been super super busy. Also, it's like 2am and I cant focus on any good ideas so this is going to be a really short chapter. I'll probably start updating at least weekly now. Sorry again...
Castiel
After watching Dean swiftly deflect questions about their encounter with the alarm clock, Cas finally walked into the dining room, where there was a plate of food awaiting him. As soon as he walked in, Dean sat up a bit straighter and blushes a bit. This did not go unnoticed by Castiel, the master Dean observer. I wonder if it was what happened in my bedroom that is flustering him so much. Cas thought. He dropped the shotgun onto the table next to Dean's eggs as he walked by. "You left your shotgun in my room." he told Dean, sitting down next to him where his food had been placed. As he raised his hands to the cutlery on the table so he could eat his own eggs, he made a point to brush Dean's arm with his own. He saw goosebumps begin to prick up on the Hunter's arms, and began eating his eggs very quckly to conceal the smile on his face.
Dean
Dean was picking up what Cas was putting down. Not.. literally, his shotgun was still sitting on the table. There's no need for that right now. Either way, Cas was giving him some serious vibes, and they piled on top of the other vibes Cas had been giving him for the past six years, creating so much sexual tension. Dean still doesn't want to act on his emotions, because... reasons. He doesn't need a reason, he can do whatever he wants. Stop judging him.
Sam
Sam looked from Dean to Cas and to Dean again, then just stared off into space with an irritated smile on his face for about 0.64 seconds. So much subtext. he thought.
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Can't hold on (Destiel)
FanfictionCastiel fell from heaven for Dean Winchester, and was close enough to human for Dean to love him. But now, it seems Dean has fallen even further away, far enough that Cas finally can't follow him.
