You're a saint.
[ A cool rush and the headache evaporates, and he sighs with contentment, arms tightening around his angel. ]
Feels nice. You feel nice. [ And at risk of being sappy - ] Is it crazy I miss you while I'm asleep?
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[ castiel stretches out along dean's side like a big cat, humming with contentment.
he reaches up and brushes dean's fringe back, his touch taking dean's hangover with it. ]
So are you.
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You're a saint.
[ A cool rush and the headache evaporates, and he sighs with contentment, arms tightening around his angel. ]
Feels nice. You feel nice. [ And at risk of being sappy - ] Is it crazy I miss you while I'm asleep?