[Castiel doesn't see it that way, but he can feel some sense of that in Dean and with a gentle sigh, he leans forward, just enough to rest the scruff of his jaw against some of his bare skin.
It's intimate, in a way that Castiel hasn't let himself be with Dean yet but those memories compiled with these ones, he feels bolder than they were normally.] Everything I experienced. Yes. The snow, the flowers, your birthday at the bar...
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It's intimate, in a way that Castiel hasn't let himself be with Dean yet but those memories compiled with these ones, he feels bolder than they were normally.] Everything I experienced. Yes. The snow, the flowers, your birthday at the bar...