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Dean had one hand on the steering wheel and the other laying limply at his side.

He hardly noticed Cas shivering in the passenger seat.

Cas kept stealing glances at his hand, he longed to entangle his fingers with Dean's. He longed to feel that warm, exciting touch.

Cas sighed and Dean quickly looked at him before staring at the road again.

"You okay?" Dean asked.

"Y-yeah just a bit cold."

Dean quickly reached down for the air vents and focused them on Cas, he turned up the heater.

"Better?" Dean asked.

Cas simply nodded, slowly relaxing.

It seemed as though a few hours had slipped by before Dean jumped.

He felt a cold hand slip into his, Dean looked up and saw Cas smiling.

Dean and Cas entwined their fingers and they felt sparks ignite as their cool and warm skin clashed.

The angel an the hunter drove down the lonely road together, holding cold hands.

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