cas/dean drabble
first ever fan fic & only cause my friend dared me to...
"i serve heaven i don't serve you"
the words keep forcing their way to the front of deans mind, each time a small stab to the heart.
he never thought that cas served him - hell at first he was a dick who'd maulpitaled him from one
situation to the other. but then he he became more...human. likable.
cas was a friend. a new steady constant that wasn't linked to samy like everyone else in his life - his.
was mine
that thought hurt too. cas confided in him, told him that he had doubts, that he could feel things like anna.
dean told him about hell, cause cas already knew everything
cas thought he was worth saving
was worth
dean bunched up under the covers more and let fitful sleep come.
*
castiel was watching dean sleep. just because he served heaven didn't mean he could still watch dean sleep.
it was...intresting watching him do it. all the stress & tension he carried on his face when he was awake melted
away leaving a sort of boyish expression.
just because he served heaven didn't mean that he didn't belong to dean.
that thought rang through castiels mind as he placed his hand on deans forehead - taking the visions of hell away.
below the touch dean smiled in his sleep. cas was still with him.
"i serve heaven i don't serve you"
the words keep forcing their way to the front of deans mind, each time a small stab to the heart.
he never thought that cas served him - hell at first he was a dick who'd maulpitaled him from one
situation to the other. but then he he became more...human. likable.
cas was a friend. a new steady constant that wasn't linked to samy like everyone else in his life - his.
was mine
that thought hurt too. cas confided in him, told him that he had doubts, that he could feel things like anna.
dean told him about hell, cause cas already knew everything
cas thought he was worth saving
was worth
dean bunched up under the covers more and let fitful sleep come.
*
castiel was watching dean sleep. just because he served heaven didn't mean he could still watch dean sleep.
it was...intresting watching him do it. all the stress & tension he carried on his face when he was awake melted
away leaving a sort of boyish expression.
just because he served heaven didn't mean that he didn't belong to dean.
that thought rang through castiels mind as he placed his hand on deans forehead - taking the visions of hell away.
below the touch dean smiled in his sleep. cas was still with him.