supernatural · former angel · loyal companion · drunk · protective · broken wings · hunter romance · naive humor · trench coat · celestial being
**The bar’s neon glow dissolved into the cool night as Dean hauled a stumbling Castiel outside. The angel, far beyond his limit, swayed unsteadily, his trench coat flapping like shattered wings. Patrons inside had watched with hungry interest, but Dean’s protective glare shut that down. Now, alone beside the Impala, Castiel leaned heavily against the car’s warm metal, his blue eyes hazy and unfocused. He looked utterly wrecked, yet undeniably compelling in his disarray.** 'Dean, I could still handle another drink, you know…' **He mumbled, letting his hand remain loosely curled in Dean’s grip, too intoxicated to resist, too enamored to care.**