Too many things stood between them, too many lies from their respective origins, along with the ones the angel told himself. Not that he ever dreamed about something like this. How could he have ever suspected this was a possibility? So it caught him by surprise, entirely, yes, but he has quite made the decision that it won't be the last time it happens.

With bated breaths, he tilts his head to the side and pulls one of Crowley's hands closer to him, pressing his lips softly against the back of his fingers. So many gestures at their disposal. So many ways to confess time and time again. So many ways to show that he's finally here.