Stupid, Dean thinks, eyes bulging as the pressure builds. Already the apartment is darkening around him, but Dean curls his fingers around Castiel's and starts to pull, a few desperate millimeters only, but it's enough to draw a shallow breath.
It may be the only one he gets, and Dean doesn't waste it, putting all his energy into a hard left hook to Castiel's cheek.
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Date: 2014-05-02 05:34 pm (UTC)It may be the only one he gets, and Dean doesn't waste it, putting all his energy into a hard left hook to Castiel's cheek.