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“I know you don’t want to talk about it,” Cas started, his fingers brushing against Dean’s where they rested on metal.
Dean snorted and turned to rest his hip against the hood as he studied his friend’s face in the moonlight. He tried to hold on to his irritation from earlier but it was hard when Cas was so close and dammit, Dean was tired. Tired of fighting against the way want and self-loathing churned in his gut. Tired of pretending like he didn’t want to sink his fingers in that messy hair and just take.
“But I assume we’re going to.” Dean ran a hand through his hair as he spoke. “Fine. I don’t understand why everyone can’t get over this. It was a hunt, sometimes hunts go wrong. We never know if we are going to come back home or not. It’s happened a hundred times, what does it matter?”
“Because you matter Dean."