stuck still, colour blind hoping for a black and white are you gonna be my love? are you gonna be mine? i feel it falling from the skies above are you gonna be mine? my wave, my shark, my demon in the dark the blue tide pulling me under
Notice how when Cas gets up, Dean is the first one he looks at and their gazes linger on each other. The relief and love that passed between them in those moments. And how their hands just hold on to each other a few seconds longer than Cas and Sam’s. Then Deans hand on Cas’ s back as if he was reassuring himself Cas is truly okay.