-watches him for a while, before smiling- Take it, okay? I want it. You need something like a over coat…And that is a great thing to wear. It’s not Jimmy’s so you shouldn’t have any problems with it.
-places a soft kiss on his forehead before shaking his head- It’s okay… We’ll get trough this…
… -presses the jacket against his chest, looking at it- ….I shall cherish it… -doesn’t know why he feels this warmth all of a sudden-
…-closes his eyes when he kisses his forehead, nuzzling his face into Dean’s jacket- ……thank you….
-nods slowly watching him with a small smile- I’ll keep your coat with me till you are ready for it. -whispers, running his finger over his arm- …
I missed you so much, Castiel… So…So much!
…-lifts his chin to look at him, holding the jacket close- …. -nods lightly- Thank you, Dean…
….I missed you, too, Dean…
-sighs and takes a step backward, putting his jacket of and handling it over to Castiel, looking deep in his eyes- Then wear this one. -just tries to get him out of his snail-house-
And stop talking so bad about yourself!I heard…that…that is how you are, I get it. But you are talking pretty bad about a precious person for me…I’d be glad if you could stop that.
-looks up to him, frowns confused when Dean hands him his jacket- …Dea—? -breaks off, stares at him for a few seconds before his blue eyes look at the jacket in his arms- But… this is yours… -slides his fingers over it, holding it carefully but stops- ….my apology.
….I… -is confused- ….I… am sorry. -looks at the ground- I did not mean to offend you by talking bad about your precious person…
-watches him for a while, before smiling- Take it, okay? I want it. You need something like a over coat…And that is a great thing to wear. It’s not Jimmy’s so you shouldn’t have any problems with it.
-places a soft kiss on his forehead before shaking his head- It’s okay… We’ll get trough this…
… -presses the jacket against his chest, looking at it- ….I will cherish it… -doesn’t know why he feels this warmth all of a sudden-
…-closes his eyes when he kisses his forehead, nuzzling his face into Dean’s jacket- ……thank you….
-looks up to him, sighing and grabbing Castiel’s hands- Why? -looks deep in his eyes, before letting the coat fall down and run both finger over his check-
Hey…it’s okay.He told me that you don’t want it…But… You should know that no matter what happens, you’ll stay you for me, no matter if with grace or not, if in a trenchcoat or without.
-isn’t used to all those feelings, winces slightly when Dean takes his hands again- …. -looks back, eyes filled with sadness and pain- …it… I… -looks down at the coat, feeling the pain growing when he mentions him- I… am not worthy… neither to be called your family nor to wear Jimmy’s precious clothing…
-sighs and takes a step backward, putting his jacket of and handling it over to Castiel, looking deep in his eyes- Then wear this one. -just tries to get him out of his snail-house-
And stop talking so bad about yourself!I heard…that…that is how you are, I get it. But you are talking pretty bad about a precious person for me…I’d be glad if you could stop that.
-looks up to him, frowns confused when Dean hands him his jacket- …Dea—? -breaks off, stares at him for a few seconds before his blue eyes look at the jacket in his arms- But… this is yours… -slides his fingers over it, holding it carefully but stops- ….my apology.
….I… -is confused- ….I… am sorry. -looks at the ground- I did not mean to offend you by talking bad about your precious person…
Hello, Ezra.
Salutations, Castiel.
How are you?
I am very well. And yourself?
That is good to hear. I am… fine.
*tilts head* Something bothers you?
I am just a little weak at the moment, that is all.
I hope you feel better
-looks at him- ….maybe I will.
-holds him close to himself, his hand running over his back- … -places a soft kiss into his hair, nuzzling his nose into it-
Don’t apologize.. -whispers again with a deep and broken voice-
I talked to..another me. -runs his finger trough his hair- He thought I’d be dead…But well… He gave me something…
Here.
-clings to his jacket, shakes slightly- …Dean… -pulls his head back to look at him before he looks down to the trench coat- ………… -takes a step back, hands are shaking- I…. I can’t….
-looks up to him, sighing and grabbing Castiel’s hands- Why? -looks deep in his eyes, before letting the coat fall down and run both finger over his check-
Hey…it’s okay.He told me that you don’t want it…But… You should know that no matter what happens, you’ll stay you for me, no matter if with grace or not, if in a trenchcoat or without.
-isn’t used to all those feelings, winces slightly when Dean takes his hands again- …. -looks back, eyes filled with sadness and pain- …it… I… -looks down at the coat, feeling the pain growing when he mentions him- I… am not worthy… neither to be called your family nor to wear Jimmy’s precious clothing…
14/02/12 @ 09:21pm
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■ End!Verse
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Never seem to get in the place that I belong
Don’t wanna lose the time, lose the time to come
Whatever you say, it’s alright
Whatever you do, it’s all good
-shakes his head softly, placing his free hand under his chin to lift it, to be able to see his eyes- I already did… -whispers-
Stop being a child… -pulls him in a hug, laying his arms tightly-
Never do this again - Okay? Let it be the first and last time..-bites the inside of his cheek, looking at Dean when he lifts his chin up- … -hesitates before he allows himself to lean against him, lifts his hand to grab th end of his jacket- I am sorry… -closes his eyes, forehead’s leaning against his shoulder-
-holds him close to himself, his hand running over his back- … -places a soft kiss into his hair, nuzzling his nose into it-
Don’t apologize.. -whispers again with a deep and broken voice-
I talked to..another me. -runs his finger trough his hair- He thought I’d be dead…But well… He gave me something…
Here.
-clings to his jacket, shakes slightly- …Dean… -pulls his head back to look at him before he looks down to the trench coat- ………… -takes a step back, hands are shaking- I…. I can’t….
Hello, Ezra.
Salutations, Castiel.
How are you?
I am very well. And yourself?
That is good to hear. I am… fine.
*tilts head* Something bothers you?
I am just a little weak at the moment, that is all.
Hello, Ezra.
Salutations, Castiel.
How are you?
I am very well. And yourself?
That is good to hear. I am… fine.
Hello, Ezra.
Salutations, Castiel.
How are you?
