#the radio’s on real low ‘cause they were driving late the night before and cas fell asleep and anyways. driving at night like that — street

[loveofastarvingdog]

don’t call don’t text i just thought about dean and cas driving somewhere and dean looking over and smiling and then looking back at the road and then cas looking over and just missing it and they both love each other but they don’t even know

#deancas #destiel #spn #supernatural #timothy's txts. #dean winchester #castiel #the sun’s just coming up and there’s that crisp wet chill in the air that hangs like glass in the air before the sun starts warming things #and it’s that early morning just-woke-up feeling where everything’s a little buzzy. a little out of it. but not really unpleasant #and they don’t talk because they’re both waking up and ‘sides. the silence is comfortable when it’s with each other #so they put their bags in the back and both hold a cup of subpar motel coffee before stretching one last time and getting in to their seats #the radio’s on real low ‘cause they were driving late the night before and cas fell asleep and anyways. driving at night like that — street #lights reflecting yellow and stoplights alternating green and red on the pavement. sky dark above it all – #well. it was just right to have the radio low and now it croons just as gently #and the sun’s still coming up and adding glossy gold on every surface and dean looks over at cas- #and dean looks over at cas. looks at his heavy-lidded eyelids and sleep-soft look because he’s never been an early riser as much as he tries #and he smiles something soft and fond at the way the gold lights him up. glaring lightly against the blaze of sun. #he has to turn back to the road when the light turns green but he’s still got that soft look on his face when cas #blinks the sleep away fully and glances over at dean. eyes bright and glittering in the sun. smile hanging crooked and gentle in the corner #of his lips #he turns back to the window and holds the warm swelling feeling carefully in his chest #and they drive like that the rest of the day. their secret glances and secret feelings held like gold in their hands #something just for them. not knowing that the other feels it too #bestfriendnatural #why the FUCK am i feeling so nostalgic for road trips now wouaghhh