Drabble for Table Image Devil's Trap
- Pairing: Dean / Castiel
- Warnings: Slash
- 220 words
005. Café
When Castiel stopped, Dean felt some joy secretly selfish. Clearly did not like handing him pieces if he went, but having it around (without disappearing) was extrañoy in some insane way good. For example, Dean had just woken up and just hear the rhythmic breathing while sleeping Castiel made that smile so silly.
got up, and after a minute returned with two cups of coffee and sugar.
- Wake, Cass, touched his shoulder and sat on the bed next door, watching funny as he opened his sleepy eyes and after a long yawn, sat on the bed.
- Here, "he said, handing a cup to a disheveled Castiel, who still seemed a bit disoriented by sleep.
- Smells good, took a sip, but not sure! - Exclaimed, wrinkling her nose as you would a small child.
- Come on, put sugar Dean encouraged him, seeing as Cass emptied much of the sugar on coffee. Stirred liquid and try again with some caution.
- It looks good, "he said simply, smiling in that way only he had, with a hint of innocence and absolute frankness.
And no, Dean Winchester was not at all nervous about it was sweet, very sweet Cass and feathery damn!
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