[ You know what isn’t fair, asshole? Falling asleep before Dean
does. He can hear it, feel it - the steadying out of breath, the rhythmic
rise and fall of Cas’ chest against his back.
He grinds his teeth, muscles in his jaw flexing as he contemplates
his predicament. He’s too cold to move, and Cas has literally smashed his
face into Dean’s shoulder and made it weird before conking out. Great.
There really isn’t much left to do but follow suit, right into
dreamland. You win, Cas. ]
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[ You know what isn’t fair, asshole? Falling asleep before Dean does. He can hear it, feel it - the steadying out of breath, the rhythmic rise and fall of Cas’ chest against his back.
He grinds his teeth, muscles in his jaw flexing as he contemplates his predicament. He’s too cold to move, and Cas has literally smashed his face into Dean’s shoulder and made it weird before conking out. Great.
There really isn’t much left to do but follow suit, right into dreamland. You win, Cas. ]