He slammed into Dean, his arm against the other's throat. "How could you? What, you kiss me and never talk to me again?" He growled. "What the fuck? Talk to me!"
Dean looked into Castiel's eyes. He was half relieved and half brown-pants scared. He tried hard to think of something to say. His cheeks burned, similar to the ring of tension circling his chest. Castiel's thick black wings formed a cage around the two of them, full and predatory.
"Answer me!" Castiel shouted. He didn't care if anyone heard.
Dean opened his mouth to speak, closing it quickly and repeating the action. "I-I'm sorry." Was all he could say.
Castiel then realized he had begun crying lightly. Guilt washed over him. He wiped the tears off Dean's face and leaned their foreheads together. "Why didn't you just talk to me?" He asked, now starting to cry himself.
"Why would you want me to talk to you? I kissed you!" Dean let his fingers slide behind Castiel's neck and hold it there in case the angel would leave him after all.
"Dean..."
Dean hushed him with a look. "I'm sorry I kissed you. I didn't mean to, I just lost it. You..." He sighed. "Cas, you drive me crazy." He laughed halfheartedly.
Castiel stared at him. "What do you mean?" He asked softly.
Dean couldn't avoid his gaze anymore. "I love you, Cas." He whispered.
Castiel felt his heart slam against his rib cage and smashed his lips onto Dean's passionately. His wings flapped a couple times before settling behind him. Castiel slid his hand onto Dean's cheek and pulled away only enough to speak. "I love you too."
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Wings
Fanfiction"Why do your wings pop out around Dean and not me?" Sam asked, cocking his head moose-ishly. Castiel squirmed uncomfortably. "No reason." He answered. Sam dropped the subject, but Castiel knew he wasn't going to give up.
