
Cas tells him he loves him on a rainy day in March.
Cas is wearing one of Dean’s old t-shirts, the graphic on it, faded and worn from years of use. He’s not wearing pants, just a pair of boxers that makes Dean painfully aware of the curve of Cas’ ass, not that he’s looking, of course. Cas’…
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