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So inspired partly by

comment_fic and partly by my amazing Twitter timeline, I'd like to open up the first ever Pearl String of Fics.

In the comments, please leave a short fic/drabble depicting a First Kiss in the Rain. Any pairing or fandom is welcome. There may be many Dean/Castiel fics, but we'll just consider them the white pearls, and the other pairings are the colored pearls that liven up the necklace, yes?

Each unique, all beautiful...

Enjoy :)

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From:

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"All right," he says, "guess I'll be waiting. Don't take years to find yourself though."

As soon as he says it, it stops raining and the clouds part; in a minute, he's not even wet anymore.

And then he turns to his left and Cas is there.

Dean barely manages not to curse. "Do you always have to scare the living crap out of me?"

"My apologies. I just realized that maybe I was... finding myself in the wrong place." He sounds hesitant, and there are lines on his face that weren't there last, as if this body is really his now (and it probably is).

"So the rain was you?"

"It was me. Quite literally. But I... figured it was a safer way to show myself. Until I was sure."

"Really. Nice trick then," Dean says, his thumb running over his lower lips. Cas catches it - Dean doesn't miss that his cheeks flush slightly.

So that's how it is? Dean can't say he minds it. If anything, Cas is still as sly as he always was.

"All right. So, you wanna come in or not? I was going to make coffee anyway."

Cas nods, once, his eyes as bright as they were when Dean told him never to change. Dean decides that after that coffee he's going to show Cas that he understood what the show before meant. After all, he thinks, if it felt that good before, it's going to be even better if he has the chance to kiss back.