HERE, HAVE SOME SMUT FOR THE FIRST PART OF THIS BOOK!
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I just thought I'd share that pic with you because I love you and I know you love Destiel because if you didn't then...what are you doing here..? ANYWAY ONWARD WITH THE GAY SMUT •••••••• Dean's POV
"Cas is sad..." I trailed off as I sat across from Sam at the men of letters table. Cas was human now and I hated, hated, hated seeing him so down, I don't think I've ever seen him this upset.
"Dean, his whole family hates him and-"
"That's not his family" I cut him off.
Sam sighed and leaned back into his chair, shutting the laptop screen. "Okay, I'll be back in a bit, sit tight and don't go anywhere" He demanded and before I could question he slammed the bunker door.
'Don't go anywhere? He can't boss me around! I'll go anywhere I want! Maybe I'll go to a bar or a diner, or I'll take a road trip to Vegas and get an STD from some hot hooker...'
But you see that was the problem, I didn't want a hooker..I wanted Cas...but I don't know how I could make him feel better since he's been sulking around the bunker for days with that cute blue tie of his and his trench coat.
Yay, another hard on. •••
It's been 30 minutes and Sam STILL isn't back! I was beginning to get worried so I pulled out my phone and as if on cue it started to ring.
"Sammy? Where the hell are you man? It's midnight!" I shouted into the phone.
"I'll be back tomorrow, don't wait up" and with that the line went dead. What the hell was he doing??
I'll just go find Cas, see if he wants to do something. As I went on my little mission to go find Cas a familiar blue tinge caught my eye as I walked by my bedroom with the door open. There sat the pretty blue eyed man that I loved so much. He didn't know of course but that's beside the point.
"Hey Cas..What'cha doing on my bed?"
DAMMIT DEAN THAT SOUNDED RUDE!
"Oh um...I'm sorry, I'll go" He apologised, his voice gruff yet frail as he begun to stand.
"No! I-I mean it's uh- it's okay, you can stay. Here I'll sit with you" The bed dipped as I slid in beside him, our shoulders pressing together.
"Dean..." He said and I couldn't help my dirty thoughts from exploding.
"Yeah Cas?" I asked making my most powerful attempt to not pop a boner right now.
