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*nods head in a barely perceptible affirmative, leaning his forehead against Dean’s, drawing calm and composure into his quickly beating heart* Yes. I would like that…

*letting his forehead rest against Cas’s he just smiles a little* alright then…..just get a bit closer..it’s frikkin cold in here *chuckles trmbling a little*

Oh, *looks apologetic, and moves closer, now sharing heat* I forgot that you could become cold, *sighs, and watches his breath mist over in contented silence.*

*resting his head on Cas’s shoulder he tries to get cofortable but is just useless*..wanna go to the back seat? that way is easier *smiling a bit he kisses the angel cheek softly*

*blinks, then nods* Ah, yes. That would probably work better. *opens his door and settles himself in the backseat, stretching out thankfully*

*following Cas to the back seat, clearing his throat he runs a trembling and nervous hand over the angel’s shoulders, bringing him closer to his body, his face as bright red, his heart beats were loud and obviously fats, he was looking away, it was almost too embarrasing to behave like this to him* y-yeah…. this is better..

Hmm…*leans head tiredly against Dean’s shoulder, tilting his chin to look up at him* This may seem…hypocritical of me, but I feel you need to relax.

*swallowing still a bit nervous he jus rests his head on Cas’s letting out a deep breath* yeah… maybe *closing his eyes, he just snuggles on the angel’s hair*