✆ castiel's voicemail

[dirtytrenchcoat]

Comments

[cholesterol]

No?

Like you didn't pour over how full frontal I was. Dude, you knew me before you knew me.

[dirtytrenchcoat]

I like to read.

I didn't know you then like I know you now.

[cholesterol]

True. But, I like you loving me. Chuck's obsession rose to freak levels. Or maybe it was always up there. You and me, we're the real deal.

And you know I am.

[dirtytrenchcoat]

I'm new to it, but I've come to like loving you too.

We are. You are.

[cholesterol]

It's nice not to die after you do it, right

[dirtytrenchcoat]

I did what I had to.
I don't regret it, just how it must have made you feel.

[cholesterol]

Sorry, low blow. It's late. I love you. Sam would love you. Us.

[dirtytrenchcoat]

[It's the first time since being here that Dean's said those words. He's shown it more times than he can count, but he's never actually said it - even textually, and so it gives him some pause. For a moment, he feels more than he knows what to do with.]

Sam already does.

[cholesterol]

( maybe it'll set in eventually that it's the first time he said it, but it passes him. he's tired and in bed. and he means it, no matter how thrown out it is. )

Yeah he does

[dirtytrenchcoat]

I love you too, Dean.
Get some sleep.