Fics like champagne problems

"Do you want to talk about it? I could also leave you alone, but you don't really look like you want to be alone." The man pauses for a beat, probably taking in the confusion on Dean's face. "You're upset." He says it casually, like it's a fact. Like he knows Dean. "Thanks, man, but I don't know you so, uh, yeah, no," Dean says. The man gives him a small shrug. "Sometimes that makes it easier to talk. I'm happy to listen if you change your mind. Or distract from whatever it is." Dean thinks about it for a moment. Maybe it would be easier. He does feel like he needs to vent, but he doesn't want to do it with someone who will feel sorry for him. He returns the other man's gaze and nods slightly. "I'm Dean, by the way." The man smiles and grabs Dean's hand, shaking it firmly. "Castiel." ——— When Dean's girlfriend breaks up with him instead of accepting his marriage proposal, he's devastated. A mysterious stranger on the train helps him put himself together again.

Fics like champagne problems

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