Castiel stood in front of Dean with tears in his eyes. There wasn't much time left to say the most important thing before the end. But what if everything is not as the angel thinks?

Dean just stared at Cas with desperate and uncomprehending eyes, waiting for what the angel would say. He knew what was going to happen, but he couldn't get out the words he'd been holding in for so long. He couldn't just let the angel go. Castiel. Friend... My best friend.

“Dean...“ Cas whispered and took a step towards the demon hunter, his eyes watering, but he tried his best to force a smile.