[ dean's used to the sighs, and if anything, they spark something close to amusement in him. not that it really shows, despite how close he has cas right now. the familiar press of his friend's forehead against his isn't enough though, not after what had happened a week ago...
slowly, quietly, that want for something for himself lights again deep in his chest. ]
Careful gets nothing done.
[ cas should know this by now, having lived in a camp dean had run. risks and daring actions are the only thing that gets progress made, only thing that ensures victories in an otherwise ruthless land. sure there's calculations and planning-- tactical approaches. but not without that edge of danger.
that, and he has cas there to fix him up after. ]
Careful means pushin' you away.
[ which he doesn't, not at all. his mouth finds the side of cas', light-- lighter than anything dean would have thought himself capable of, yet there it is. almost, barely, just a breath of a kiss. ]
no subject
slowly, quietly, that want for something for himself lights again deep in his chest. ]
Careful gets nothing done.
[ cas should know this by now, having lived in a camp dean had run. risks and daring actions are the only thing that gets progress made, only thing that ensures victories in an otherwise ruthless land. sure there's calculations and planning-- tactical approaches. but not without that edge of danger.
that, and he has cas there to fix him up after. ]
Careful means pushin' you away.
[ which he doesn't, not at all. his mouth finds the side of cas', light-- lighter than anything dean would have thought himself capable of, yet there it is. almost, barely, just a breath of a kiss. ]