Anonymous asked: "Did I even mean anything to you?" ~ Cass ((Have some angsty het!Destiel. :3))
Dean sighed and looked to the side, “Of course you did….”
Dean got up and went to Cass’s room, surprised to see her and Sam hugging and a sickening feeling raged in his stomach and his chest ached, he quivered slightly, then closed the door, walking out of the hotel room entirely.
Sam frowned, “Go after him…he still likes you..” He sighed
She jumped a bit when she heard the door open, but she nodded up at Sam, heading out after the blond and shivering at the night air. Damn, it was that cold?…. How did humans deal with this year after year? She sighed, walking up to Dean and hugging him from behind.
"Dean. We weren’t doing anything… It was just a hug…"
"Sure…I see the way you look at him Cass…" He mumbled and gritted his teeth, trying to fight back his emotions, "Do whatever okay…? I’m not stopping you…"
Cass nosed against his back, tightening her hold ever-so-slightly. “And how do I look at him, Dean Winchester?” It was probably the same way she’d looked at Dean… And in truth, she did still like him, but she was so torn… And Dean saying he’d moved on had hurt her more than she thought Dean would understand.