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The Winchesters and the Novaks had been friends forever... well, almost. Gabriel and Sam, for some mysterious reason, didn't exactly see eye to eye. But everyone else? Completely inseparable.
Castiel and Dean were something else entirely. Best friends, soulmates, bound by a quiet kind of magic that wasn't romantic at first-but it was deeper than most people could understand. Castiel was like a second brother to Dean... only softer, gentler, and somehow more. Dean, on the other hand, was like a rainbow after the rain, sunshine breaking through clouds, warming even the shyest corners of Castiel's heart.
Love between them wasn't rushed. It didn't have to be. It grew slowly, naturally, like sunlight creeping across a morning meadow, until one day it was undeniable. One of them fell first, and the other followed, hand in hand, heart to heart, without fear, without hesitation.
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