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Dean’s slurring, he knows. Somewhere inside his mind, he knows he’s not supposed to do this- stand outside his ex-boyfriend's house at- What’s the time? Oh, 3.47 a.m., and bang on his door, all because he had a few drinks and couldn’t bear the thought of Castiel laughing with someone else.
The door opens, and when Dean looks up, he realizes that even in the dim lights of Cas’s front porch, Cas looks exquisite. It doesn’t matter to Dean that he’s wearing ratty old sweatpants and a worn-out t-shirt, or that his hair is a mess and his eyes are barely open. But once they examine who’s in front of them, they widen.“Dean?”
Cas’s hoarse, sleepy voice goes straight to Dean’s core.
“Cas...”
Dean slurs again, and leans forward, balancing himself with the help of Castiel’s door’s panel.
“It’s literally four in the morning, Dean, what are you- are you drunk?”