Dean allowed himself to be pulled to his feet and held close. His arms slipped automatically around Gabe's neck, head resting in the crook of his neck and shoulder. The curious warmth he always felt in Gabe's presence made sense now. He felt it all around him, wrapped in those wings.
After a couple of minutes of deep, calming breaths, Dean turned his head a bit and peeked around. One hand moved to allow his fingertips to ghost very lightly down the edge of one wing.
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Date: 2014-05-15 12:27 am (UTC)After a couple of minutes of deep, calming breaths, Dean turned his head a bit and peeked around. One hand moved to allow his fingertips to ghost very lightly down the edge of one wing.
"I do, too."