Your Sould is On Fire *Private*

[Leafwing12]

He sighed. “Nevermind, Jack.” He whisoered. He looked him over. “Are you feeling any better?” He asked

[dannychan]

he nodded, falling silent.

[Leafwing12]

He looked him over. “Good.” He whisoered. He then turned, leaving the room

[dannychan]

he watched him and his lips quirles into a very small smile.

[Leafwing12]

After a while, Sam moved in. He was holding a stack of dry clothes. “Hey, Jack. Good to see you up and awake.” Sam said. He moved over. “Here’s some dry clothes. Go change out of your wet things.” He said

[dannychan]

he nodded, taking the clothes quietly.

[Leafwing12]

Sam watched him. "And uh...What happened in here? Dean seemed  a bit off when he walked out." Sam said.

[dannychan]

he blinked. "i hugged him." he said. "and he sort of.. got scared? i think?"

[Leafwing12]

Sam blinked, watching him. "Oh." He murmured. He blinked. "It's not your fault Jack. He's still recovering emotionally and you remind him of Cas. It's a little hard for him." He said

[dannychan]

he blinked. "oh."