the laughing doesn't help and prompts another low sound of displeasure from dean as he attempts to move, the pain throbbing through his head stilling him again shortly after. fingers curl into the sheets as the memories of last night slowly etch themselves into his head, the miserable disaster that he'd been.
and all because of sam. because sam was dealing with the devil, going behind his back, and dean felt like he was losing his brother all over again.
he moves roughly after that, with no thought spared for his aching head, he shifts up and....
well, kicks cas off the bed. shoves or pushes or whatever as long as it gets the other man out of his way. ]
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the laughing doesn't help and prompts another low sound of displeasure from dean as he attempts to move, the pain throbbing through his head stilling him again shortly after. fingers curl into the sheets as the memories of last night slowly etch themselves into his head, the miserable disaster that he'd been.
and all because of sam. because sam was dealing with the devil, going behind his back, and dean felt like he was losing his brother all over again.
he moves roughly after that, with no thought spared for his aching head, he shifts up and....
well, kicks cas off the bed. shoves or pushes or whatever as long as it gets the other man out of his way. ]
I'm fucking great, can't you tell?
[ sorry cas, cuddling time's over. ]