Sleeping foot

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Castiel sipped on a cup of coffee that he had been working on for a couple of hours now, he was in his bedroom sitting at his desk figuring out Sam's laptop he was doing research for the brothers. 

He sat on his legs and continued typing things till he could no longer look at the screen. 

Castiel got up holding the cold coffee cup and lost his balance falling with a hard thud the coffee covered just about every inch of his room and jutting pieces of glass shined in the light.

 Castiel felt a weird sensation in his foot as if thousands of tiny daggers were cutting into his right foot. 

Dean heard the commotion and found Castiel on the floor his face twisted in pain. 

Dean ran to his friends aid and helped him up Castiel let out a small whimper  ''Cas what's wrong?'' Dean asked resting his hand on his friends shoulder 

''Dean my foot is being attacked.'' Castiel said dryly his gaze locked on his foot.

 Dean processed what his friend was saying and let out a laugh his head fell back his arms raised in the air the edges of his eyes wrinkling.

 ''Dean why do you find my pain humorous?'' Castiel scrunched his face up while Dean continued laughing he could see tears forming in his green eyes.

''No you idiot your foot just fell asleep.'' Castiel cocked his head to the side his forehead wrinkling

''Then wake it up.'' Castiel said while Dean broke into another fit of laughter testing Castiel's patience ''Dean this isn't funny wake the foot up.'' 

Castiel pouted while Dean got down on his knees facing the foot and  started talking to it ''Dean this is not working.'' 

Dean raised his hand silencing Castiel ''Look foot you need to wake up like right now.'' Dean could hardly contain his laughter Castiel was just so gullible

Sam had walked in he didn't no where to start should he question the broken coffee mug or that fact that his brother was talking to the ex-angels foot.

Dean noticed Sam and gestured for him to come hoping he would fill in the blanks

''Ah Sam good your here, help Dean wake my foot up.'' Sam walked towards Castiel and Dean and kneeled down and began talking to the foot. 

''I'm sorry man it's just not working.'' Dean said standing up ''Yeah sorry Cas.'' Sam said walking out the bedroom

''No wait!'' Castiel cried ''Perhaps there is another way.'' Dean and Sam smiled at each other and gave a curt nod and the brothers walked out leaving Cas in dismay.

By now the foot had stopped annoying Castiel it was ''awake.'' but Sam and Dean's fun had just begun. 

Quickly Dean lifted Castiel and ran with him out of his room, Cas didn't put up a fight as he was carried away

Sam was hovering over a bathtub and before Castiel could say anything he was thrown into the tub that the brothers had thoughtfully filled with ice.

''Did your foot wake up now?'' Dean asked with a crooked smile. 

Castiel didn't respond Sam had left to get Castiel a towel ''I'm sorry Cas.'' Dean smiled and gave the ex-angel a kiss on the forehead.

Despite being in freezing water and his body going numb Castiel swore he felt the warmth of the kiss filling his body.


--- I hope you enjoyed... whoever is reading this

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