The Footman
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po·li·o·my·e·li·tis
/ˌpōlēōˌmīəˈlīdəs/
an infectious viral disease that affects the central nervous system and can cause temporary or permanent paralysis.
June, 1913
"Let's run away," Dean whispered. His forehead touched his footman's gently. "How about it? What if we just picked up and left?"
"Where would we even go?" Castiel laughed.
Dean just smiled, "Anywhere. Where do you want to go? I'll take you! I don't care about the expenses. I love you."
Castiel wet his lips, his fingers pressed against the Winchester's cheek, "Take me to neverland."
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