Dec 8, 2018
Line of Duty Chapter 2
Dean stirs and opens his eyes. He blinks the sleep from his eyes and turns his head only to get a faceful of hair. Cas is laying in an awkward position; half on the chair and half on the hospital bed.
Dean winces, looking at the sleeping form of Cas. That cannot be good for his back, he thinks.
He looks so peaceful like this. He flexes his arms and hands unconsciously and realizes the hand without the IV in it is still locked with Castiel’s. He blushes and removes his hand. He remembers everything he did last night and he sighs, running his hand down his face.
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