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HOW DARE YOU MARIA ////HOW DARE YOU////
YVONNE I ACTUALLY DIED MAKING THISSSS
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Dean opens his bedroom door and takes one aborted step into the hall before he's stopped by an immovable body and a tight pair of arms around his shoulders.
A strangled noise of alarm catches in his throat and his head spins at the weirdness of this whole thing because Cas is hugging him.
Cas. Socially inept Cas is standing there, in his not-really-the-trenchcoat and smelling like the coffee he had at breakfast, gripping the back of Dean's shirt in his fists and pressing his chin painfully into Dean's shoulder.
"What's happening?" Dean asks stupidly, hands flailing uselessly in mid-air.
Cas doesn't speak at first, then he says, "I thought you might need it. Though... I have been told that this is actually the part where you hug back."
And Dean laughs and laughs, though his eyes sting and his chest aches, and his hands are already finding their way between the layers of coat and shirt until they can meet at the small of Cas's back where he clings.
Cas is warm and steady and it's nice, it's so fucking nice, and Dean breathes into the crook of Cas's neck until the world around him falls away in pieces.