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“This is what I’m trying to tell you, man,” he sighs, fingers kneading into his thighs, “I don’t know what it feels like.” “What what feels like?” “Love… being in love. I don’t– I don’t know what the difference is,” Dean, fresh off six hours sleep, looks exhausted. ~~~~ What follows is a string of confessions, leading them to a better understanding of what Dean and Cas want from each other, and what "love" means to them.
this fic is an exploration of how a queer-platonic relationship could look between dean and cas. in this fic dean is aromantic, and cas is asexual, and it's all about them learning that love can mean whatever they want it to.
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