Everything was a term that could be all-encompassing, and not for the first time since he found Dean in the sunlight room Castiel is at a loss for words and follows after Dean silently, with his free hand at his side and the hand in Dean's clinging desperately to the touch, longing to lace their fingers and see just how well the fingers of his vessel fit in between Dean's.
When they enter the room, Castiel's look of confusion cascades into something almost nostalgic and his blue eyes scan all the memorabilia, little notes of Dean before hunting took his life and then long after.]
Stay with you?
[Cas searches the room, it's not what most would consider large and there's just one bed and bathroom. This combined with the fact that he doesn't sleep gives him some pause.]
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When they enter the room, Castiel's look of confusion cascades into something almost nostalgic and his blue eyes scan all the memorabilia, little notes of Dean before hunting took his life and then long after.]
Stay with you?
[Cas searches the room, it's not what most would consider large and there's just one bed and bathroom. This combined with the fact that he doesn't sleep gives him some pause.]