and you rip out all I have just to say that you've won;

[ It's Valentine's Day and Dean is on Cas' doorstep, taking a moment to compose himself into the cool kid everyone knows and loves. He pops his dad's leather jacket's collar up; it's too big for him, but it's obvious he's trying hard to fill it.
There's no reason to be nervous. They're friends and they've always been friends. So he finally knocks on the door. ]
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You're still a virgin, aren't you?
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You want me to take you home now? I'll get a kiss on the porch, right?
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My family might see.
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You know, if you're still... wanting to tell someone, I don't mind it. As long as it's not someone who'll hunt me down.
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I do not know anyone like that. Except Sam. But you would want to tell Sam yourself.
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Well, I'm glad the people you know love me so much.
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I feel Ash would be excited at the thought.
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Our mutual friends are more your friends. My bond with them is... less profound.
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He leans down to grab the abandoned bag of chocolates, taking the one that was meant for Anna, and handing it to Cas. ]
... Here. Valentine's re-gifting.
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he isn't letting it go ]
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I'll take you out tomorrow. [ And he finally waves him off. ]
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but he stands on his steps very awkwardly to make sure dean gets out okay r u ok dean before he enters his house again contentedly. ]