Dean was beginning to go more then little bat shit he needed someone, not to talk to, but just to be there so he didn't feel so alone. Even in his darkest moments, when he felt like he couldn't possibly look at another living soul, there was always someone there to keep him off the deep end. It was moments like that when you realized wanting someone, needing them was so damn heavy.
Rated: T - English - Romance/Angst - Chapters: 2 - Words: 4,898 - Reviews: 4 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 4 - Updated: 3/18/2014 - Published: 3/11/2014 - Sam W., Dean W., Castiel, Naomi