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    As a phlebotomist with the Red Cross, Castiel has donors, not patients, and given donation protocols spacing appointments out, it typically takes a year to call someone a regular. Castiel bonds with his coworkers instead, and he stays over with his best friend and godson almost as often as he goes home. There's little exciting in the day-to-day, but routine is no hardship.

    A new part of that routine comes in the form of a talkative if nervous man named Dean, whose pulse races every time Castiel takes it. Dean often flushes and looks uncomfortable, although he covers it up with jokes, teasing, and a ready smile. It makes his consistent, fortnightly platelet donations all the more admirable, but for some reason, Dean only looks even more nervous whenever Castiel brings that up.

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    Castiel has always known that there are things that Dean can’t say.

    So when he says "I love you," he never expects he'll hear it back.

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    17 Jul 2021

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    When Castiel's grace is failing, he gets cold easily. So Dean buys him socks. Lots of socks.

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    “You can’t,” Dean says, sitting at the first table of the library. It’s expansive in front of him in his solitude. It’s too big for a single person.

    Cas looks over at the words. Across the room, he frowns.

    “I don’t understand,” he prompts, voice low and gentle. Quiet, like they were in a real library.

    But his eyes are narrowed. His eyebrows drawn down in suspicion. The book he’s holding stays opened at chest level, and Cas doesn’t lower it when he speaks.

    “You know,” Dean says coldly. He can’t meet Cas’s eyes, so he watches his clasped hands on the table. “What you said. You can’t.”

    or the one where dean doesn't think he deserves cas's love confession from before the empty and cas proves him wrong

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