It's been a few months since Castiel and Dean went on their first date and they've been on many more. Dean had started to get really serious about Cas but then Sam died.
It felt like Dean's whole world was crashing down on him and he couldn't breathe. He hadn't been to work in three weeks since Sam died and he hadn't seen Cas, he hasn't even called or texted him. He just sat at home and cried or drank himself into a state of not being able to think about anything. It's been a horrible three weeks.
Today was different though. Dean got up and went back into his routine. He got dressed in his suit and took his phone looking at it for texts from his little brother but he forgot and just slipped the phone into his pocket. Dean walked onto the bus, and got off at the hospital. He walked inside and towards Sam's room but he just stopped dead in the hallway.

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Meanwhile Castiel had thought Dean just didn't want to be with him anymore. He'd called and texted him but he also knew that Sam dying must have been devastating to him so he tried calling so he could comfort him but he couldn't get a hold of him. So he gave up. He figured Dean would come to him eventually.. If he wanted to.

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Castiel walked into Sam's room with a tray of food and a smile. They both dropped as soon as he saw the boy that was barely breathing and Castiel immediately took out his phone and called Dean as he went over to Sam and was trying everything he could to keep him alive. "I love you Dean." Sam whispered totally out of it and Cas just kept frantically trying to keep him alive. But it didn't work. By the time Dean showed up Sam was already gone.
"He said he loved you Dean when he was delusional. I don't think he was in too much pain." He whispered with a hand on the other man's shoulder as he stared at his dead brother. Dean didn't say anything he just left.
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Dean saw Castiel down the hallway, usually all the white coats threw him off but he could see a paperback sticking out of the pocket of one of the coats and he knew it was Castiel. He walked quickly towards him and hugged him tightly while burying his face in the other's neck.

Castiel was completely caught off guard but he knew it was Dean and he hugged him back almost immediately. "I know." He whispered as he rubbed Dean's back and the FBI agent started to cry for the first time in a very very long time.

((Surprise bitches! This is what happens when my coach makes me sit out. You get a chapter! Hell yeah! So much inspiration. :D ))