Summary: Dean and Castiel have a talk in the panic room after Dean almost gives in to Michael. PLEASE REVIEW!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters.

Pairing: Dean/Castiel.


Emotion

"Cas…I don't know what I was thinking." Dean began, unable to look the falling angel in the eye.

"You were going to give in after everything I've ever done for you…after everything Sam and Bobby have done for you…" Castiel said almost inaudibly, his voice weak and broken, "You were going to betray us all."

"I'm sorry, Castiel." Dean said quietly, sitting on the bed, "I am."

"You haven't got a clue how much you hurt us all." Castiel snapped in a low voice.

Castiel stood with his back to the panic room wall, his arms folded and gaze averted from Dean. He couldn't look the older Winchester in the eye. He'd been in there for a while now and had lost the trenchcoat and jacket, as well as the tie.

"Hey, I know I hurt you so stop laying the guilt trip on me." Dean snapped back, "I just want it to be over, Castiel."

"Oh, don't we all."

Wow…Castiel was angry…

"Cas…"

"I hate you."

Dean was stunned by Castiel's words as well as heartbroken and hurt.

"Cas…"

"No, Dean." Castiel replied, tears forming in the clear blue eyes Dean knew so well, "No."

"Don't hate me." Dean begged, "Please, Cas."

Castiel moved towards Dean suddenly, straddling the hunter's lap and pressing a bruising kiss to Dean's lips. Dean was shocked and looked up at Castiel with wide eyes. The angel's eyes were closed and tears poured down his face as he sobbed into the kiss, pulling back before pressing his forehead to Deans and ripping his shirt off, cupping Dean's face in his hands before kissing him again, praying that Dean would kiss back. Dean began to kiss back and Castiel cried even harder, breaking the kiss and pressing their foreheads together again, stroking the sides of Dean's face with his thumbs.

"I hate you so much right now…" he whispered, letting out a sob before continuing, "But I love you as well…too much. I love you, Dean."

The older Winchester was near tears himself now. It really hurt to see Castiel this way and Dean wrapped protective arms around the angel's bare upper torso.

"I love you…I love you…" Castiel whispered again, "I love you, I love you, I love you…"

"Shhh," Dean whispered himself, pulling Castiel into an embrace and stroking his fingers through the hair at the back of the angel's neck while holding him protectively around the waist, "I love you too, Castiel."

Castiel sobbed more and Dean just held him tighter.

"I love you, Cas, and I'm so sorry." Dean said softly, "It's okay, it's gonna be alright."

The angel and the hunter sat in their embrace, basking in each other's love and gaining more faith that everything would be alright. They'd be alright…

-The End-


A/N: Just a short fic I've had time to write today. Please Review!