Further up the beach, laughing now, glinting like diamonds, the light bouncing off and returning to his eyes, the glare of the sun off of his glasses, making him shine, making his soul shine -
“So take my hand,” he sang, and his voice was falling apart, he could barely hear himself over the wail of the machinery, “take my whole life too…” His fingers remained in the hollows of his cheeks, thumb brushing over his lips.
- he’d cupped his hands and shouted -
The noise peaked, and Dean was silent, unable to continue, tears falling into Cas’ hair. His cheek was pressed into Dean’s shoulder, eyes staring blankly past Dean’s chest, shining out from his colorless face, two half-moons peering out from under his dark lashes.
I love you.
I love you-