Dean felt himself shaking as Sam wrapped his arms around him. Dean moved into his arms and rested his head on his chest. He tried to stop the tears but it was harder than he thought. He never thought he would ever have to choose between Sam and anyone, but here was being placed in the situation. He didn’t know what he wanted. Stewart was something else, but so was Sam. Sam loved him, but Dean didn’t know how he himself felt.
“Okay just sleep,” he said softly as he rested there next to him. He was trying to keep the tears from falling and just fall asleep, maybe things would make sense in the morning right? Dean didn’t know how he had ended up breaking down like this but he was, and all he wanted was to be held. All he wanted was Stewart and that thought scared him, because he also knew he wanted Sam. Being in his arms felt safe and protecting him, he seriously couldn’t be without Sam in his life in some form, but Stewart was starting to edge his way into Dean’s mind too.
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