Leave My Wings Alone

Dean looked at Sam's fleeing back with a half-smile, cursing him as a bastard in his heart, he forced a smile at Castiel, trying to defend himself: "You may not believe it, but I won't lie to you , the case came to me by itself."

He was about to explain the ins and outs of the whole thing, when Castiel grabbed his shoulder and teleported into the ward, before he had time to adapt, Castiel's face had already occupied his entire field of vision.

The angry angel grabbed Dean's neckline with both hands, and stuck it up himself. He stared into Dean's eyes and said angrily, "Everyone is worried about your affairs, but you still have to get yourself into trouble."

It is rumored that the hearts of two people who are arguing will be far away, and they cannot hear each other's voices, so they have to express their feelings by roaring.

Castiel probably felt that Dean couldn't understand his anger no matter what, so he drew the distance between the two of them extremely close, forcing Dean to listen to him a little bit.His breath full of anger sprayed on Dean's face mercilessly, as if he wanted to grab Dean to feel it for himself with every breath.

At this moment, Dean suddenly remembered the rumor about the quarrel, and thought it seemed to make sense, because he couldn't hear what the angel was saying at all.The focus of his entire field of vision was on Castiel's lips, and he could even see the tiny fluff on it, and with the movement of opening and closing, Dean felt as if somewhere in his body was scratched lightly.

So without even thinking about it, he accidentally kissed Castiel's lips.

It wasn't even a real kiss, there was no gluey lips and tongue, he just touched Castiel's soft and cold lips lightly, and then pulled back immediately.

Dean felt his heart beat a little faster at that moment, and he anxiously waited for Castiel to recover, then stretched out his hand to punch himself, or ran away in a panic.

However, Castiel just stood motionless in front of him for a long time, his eyes widened, as if he was frightened or not.

Dean waited for a long time, but Castiel still maintained that posture and expression, as if he had been immobilized by a witch, and when the hunter's heartbeat finally calmed down, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Hey, Cass, are you okay?"

The angel was brought back to consciousness, he came back to his senses, and reflexively took a few steps back, he looked at Dean, and tried to speak several times: "I—we—"

Dean was a little worried that Castiel would burst into Enochian words in a hurry, and he raised his hands a little above his chest, palms facing away, trying to reassure him: "Calm down, buddy."

"Why?" After a long while, Castiel finally uttered a complete sentence, even though it was only one word.

Dean looked at him for a while, making sure that the angel didn't mean to turn around and leave, then put an index finger to his lips, looked deeply into Castiel's blue eyes, and said softly, "Teach you another common sense, usually what happens We don't ask why."

Sam stayed outside the corridor for a while, guessing that the flames of war over there were about to die out, so he turned and rushed back.

But before he took two steps, he was stopped.

"Sam." It was Castiel's voice.

"Cass?" Sam was a little surprised. "You and Dean…are you done?" He meant the argument.

But Castiel heard another meaning, and he replied with a guilty face, "Yeah."

He handed the medical records in his hand to Sam and asked, "Is this what you want?"

"God, your efficiency is too fast." Sam admired and checked it again. After checking, he remembered something and asked tentatively, "Did you beat Dean?"

"No."

Sam laughed, then put away the medical records, pointed to the bench beside him and asked, "Can we talk for a while, just for a while?"

Castiel agrees.

Sam and Castiel sat quietly on the bench for a while, neither of them said anything first, Sam considered it for a long time before opening his mouth and said: "Don't blame Dean...he stayed in the hospital honestly for several days. He met him by chance in the garden."

Castiel didn't speak, he chose to remain an audience.

"Maybe Dean is right. If this case is dangerous, he must not be able to help. We will need to ask you for help sooner or later." Sam thought for a while, and then said.

Castiel nodded, "I know."

Finally Sam was speechless, he thought for a while, and then mustered up the courage to say: "If you're not in a hurry to go back to heaven so soon, you can stay with him, he's boring being alone."

After he finished speaking, he felt a little inappropriate, and added: "Just treat it as a request, okay?"

Castiel glanced over at Sam, then said, "Okay."

Sam breathed a sigh of relief, then smiled, "Thank you, Cass."

When Castiel returned to Dean's ward, the blond hunter wasn't there. Instead of using Glory to find Dean's location in the hospital, he looked at the paintings on the wall.

From the first time, Adolphus asked Dean to draw a picture of his wings every time he gave him counseling. Now there are four pictures on the wall. It seems that Dean's drawing skills have improved in a short period of time. many.

Castiel stared silently at the four pairs of wings on the wall for a while, closing and opening his eyes, and looking away.

He turned around, and the roses in the vase next to the bed jumped into his sight, and he easily guessed that they were the flowers he gave Dean last time. Dean threw away the rest of the flowers and left a branch to raise it with water, but the rose still drooped because of the unsuitable growth environment, and the petals curled up in several pieces.

Castiel thought for a while, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch the petals lightly. The next moment, the rose was born again, raising its figure in a charming and charming way.

When Dean managed to get rid of Adolphus who happened to be looking for him suddenly, when he returned to the ward, Castiel was no longer there.He didn't know that someone had been in the room, he cleared his throat and was about to fill the porcelain cup beside the bed, when he suddenly saw the reborn rose in the vase, he was startled for a while, and then he understood what was going on, A smile suddenly spread on his lips.

"Thanks, Cass."