[ and exactly how old was sam when he had to learn? could he even see above the dashboard? no doubt dean taught him.
castiel inclines his head, glancing at dean for another split second before turning his attention back toward the front. the barest amount of pressure, and they're rolling forward faster, castiel's heart picking up to keep pace. the steering wheel creaks under the pressure of his grip. ]
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castiel inclines his head, glancing at dean for another split second before turning his attention back toward the front. the barest amount of pressure, and they're rolling forward faster, castiel's heart picking up to keep pace. the steering wheel creaks under the pressure of his grip. ]