Weakness

✿ BL scene. Skip if you're not comfortable ✿

Kyle visibly jerked, taken completely by surprise.

Randall saw this and moved forward, placing his hands on the wall beside Kyle's shoulders, effectively trapping Kyle. 

Randall looked at the young boy that bore such an uncanny resemblance to Dean, and his heart beat faster at that thought. He saw the redness in the boy's eyes and knew that the boy had been crying. 

Why?

Was he struggling so hard the past few weeks that he just broke down tonight?

Was being 'Kyle' so hard?

Randall leaned forward, and took a long, deep breath at Kyle's neck.

His eyes fluttered closed, his heart was full as the all-too-familiar smell of Dean wafted into his nose.

This is it. This is him. 

There was no longer any doubt in Randall's mind.

No matter how much Kyle would deny it, no two people had the same smell. Randall felt those hands on his chest, trying to push him away but he held firm.