Dean would tell Cas not to apologize, that it's okay to tell him when he's being a dick, but he doesn't have the breath left for it, his whole side lit up like a sun and radiating outward, agony screaming down every nerve.
"Don't carry me," he wheezes, even as he leans hard against Castiel's side, unable to stay upright. "It's fine."
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Date: 2013-09-21 04:11 am (UTC)"Don't carry me," he wheezes, even as he leans hard against Castiel's side, unable to stay upright. "It's fine."