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𝑨 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆 Dean Winchester x Castiel | Historical AU | Secret Relationship New York, 1908. One day… 🤎❤️‍🩹 Another Saturday evening brought Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak back to the very same bar where they had first met years ago. What had started as an ordinary evening had slowly become a tradition — a little piece of their lives that belonged only to them. No matter how much time passed, they always found their way back to the place where their story had begun. That night was no different. The room was filled with music, conversation and laughter. Their hands met beneath the table, hidden from the eyes of everyone around them. Dean slipped his fingers between Cas's, smiling as though he were sharing a secret only the two of them could understand. — One day, we won't have to hide this. He said it so easily, with that familiar, hopeful smile, as if a future where he could love Cas openly was already waiting for them somewhere. Cas didn't answer. He simply looked at Dean, his blue eyes filled with so much love that, for a moment, Dean forgot they weren't alone. — What? Dean asked with a quiet chuckle. You don't believe me? Cas gently squeezed his hand. — I believe you. And he did. Not because he knew what the future held, but because Dean was looking at him as though loving him openly was the most natural thing in the world. Dean's smile softened. — Until then, I guess I'll just have to keep stealing moments with you. Cas's lips curved into the faintest smile. — You make it sound as though that's a terrible thing. — Oh, it's torture, angel. Absolute torture. Cas shook his head, smiling, but his eyes never left Dean's face. — You're a terrible liar, Dean Winchester. Dean chuckled, his thumb gently brushing over Cas's fingers. — Yeah? Well, there's one thing I've never lied about. — What's that? Dean looked directly into his eyes. — How much I love you. For a moment, Cas couldn't find the words. He simply held Dean's hand a little tighter, looking at him as though he were the only person in the entire world. And Dean, still smiling, turned back to the conversation around them, never letting go. Cas kept looking at him, memorizing that smile, holding on to the promise hidden inside those words. One day. For now, their love lived in stolen touches and whispered promises. But someday, Cas hoped, Dean would hold his hand just like that, smile just like that, and never have to let go. 🥹💖❤️‍🩹 #Destiel #Supernatural #fanfiction #DeanWinchester #Castiel  PS: My first time writing fiction, so please be kind. 🥹❤️‍🩹 This beautiful video inspired me to imagine a little story about Dean and Cas in another time, when they had to hide their love. 🤎🌹 🎥Credit to: @FlannelandWings
𝑨 𝑳𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝑻𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝑪𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝑵𝒂𝒎𝒆 Dean Winchester x Castiel | Historical AU | Secret Relationship New York, 1908. One day… 🤎❤️‍🩹 Another Saturday evening brought Dean Winchester and Castiel Novak back to the very same bar where they had first met years ago. What had started as an ordinary evening had slowly become a tradition — a little piece of their lives that belonged only to them. No matter how much time passed, they always found their way back to the place where their story had begun. That night was no different. The room was filled with music, conversation and laughter. Their hands met beneath the table, hidden from the eyes of everyone around them. Dean slipped his fingers between Cas's, smiling as though he were sharing a secret only the two of them could understand. — One day, we won't have to hide this. He said it so easily, with that familiar, hopeful smile, as if a future where he could love Cas openly was already waiting for them somewhere. Cas didn't answer. He simply looked at Dean, his blue eyes filled with so much love that, for a moment, Dean forgot they weren't alone. — What? Dean asked with a quiet chuckle. You don't believe me? Cas gently squeezed his hand. — I believe you. And he did. Not because he knew what the future held, but because Dean was looking at him as though loving him openly was the most natural thing in the world. Dean's smile softened. — Until then, I guess I'll just have to keep stealing moments with you. Cas's lips curved into the faintest smile. — You make it sound as though that's a terrible thing. — Oh, it's torture, angel. Absolute torture. Cas shook his head, smiling, but his eyes never left Dean's face. — You're a terrible liar, Dean Winchester. Dean chuckled, his thumb gently brushing over Cas's fingers. — Yeah? Well, there's one thing I've never lied about. — What's that? Dean looked directly into his eyes. — How much I love you. For a moment, Cas couldn't find the words. He simply held Dean's hand a little tighter, looking at him as though he were the only person in the entire world. And Dean, still smiling, turned back to the conversation around them, never letting go. Cas kept looking at him, memorizing that smile, holding on to the promise hidden inside those words. One day. For now, their love lived in stolen touches and whispered promises. But someday, Cas hoped, Dean would hold his hand just like that, smile just like that, and never have to let go. 🥹💖❤️‍🩹 #Destiel #Supernatural #fanfiction #DeanWinchester #Castiel PS: My first time writing fiction, so please be kind. 🥹❤️‍🩹 This beautiful video inspired me to imagine a little story about Dean and Cas in another time, when they had to hide their love. 🤎🌹 🎥Credit to: @FlannelandWings

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