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(Insomnia)

"Hello?"

"Hey, I can't sleep"

"Cas? It's two fucking am, god. Can't you text?"

"You wouldn't have responded"

"Because I'd be asleep"

"Dean!"

"Fine fine, we'll settle this when I get back." 

"Can you sing to me?"

"At two am?"

"Please?"

"Cas, you know I don't like singing"

"But, Dean please, you know that your singing is the only thing that lulls me to sleep"

"Alright, alright."

"So?"

"Give me a second to sober from sleeping, damn"

". . ."

"Hey Jude, don't make it bad..."

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