Just a Word (Destiel w/ some Sabriel)

15 Years

Cas and Dean walked into Dean's house.

"I'll be right back!" Yelled Dean as he ran up the stairs.

Cas walked into the kitchen to see John. Wearing a beanie.

"Sup, uh, homie," he said although it came out as more of a question.

Cas tried and failed to stifle his laugh. John groaned and pulled off the beanie before sighing and saying, " Sammy told me I was getting old."

"How dare he! Dishonor on the moose!" mocked Cas.

John just rolled his eyes before walking out of the kitchen.

Dean walked in a minutes later.

"You'll never guess what your dad just did."

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It was 10 minutes later, Dean and Cas were still laughing

Sam walked in with Charlie.

"So, how's Deastiel? No, Destiel, CasDean?" Said Sam.

Dean chocked on air.

""Whatttt?!"

"We seriously ship you guys," said Charlie, "remember, gay ships are yay ships."

Dean and Cas just stared at her in horror.

Her phone buzzed, and she groaned.

"Gotta go, see ya later bitches," she said waving around a Spock symbol.

"So..." said Sam awkwardly, "gotta blast!" He said running up the stairs.

"Dork," they said at the same time.

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A hour later Sam came running down the stairs, eyes brimming with tears.

"Sammy what's wrong," said Dean, concern etched into his voice.

"Dean, can you dig Elvis?" He chocked out.

"Uh, Elvis? I can dig Elvis," Dean said slowly.

"Ahhckkk," was all Sam said before running back upstairs.

Dean and Cas looked at each other.

"Well okayy then," said Cas, "that's enough weirdness for me today," he said getting up.

"Buh bye," he said waving as he walked out the door.

Dean felt empty after Cas left. He sighed sadly and trudged upstairs.

"Sleep well, Angel," he whispered out the window before lying down in bed and falling asleep.

Sorryyyyyy don't hate me