"did you take something from here?"
"depends. what's missing?" dean leaned casually on a wall of tools. "my, uh," cas trailed. "your, uh," dean copied, smirking. "you took it, didn't you?"
"i may have. what'd i take?" he laughed, making cas' blood boil (in a good way, which he would never admit).
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Fanfiction"who are you?" "castiel. who are you?" -purposely lowercase [completed]
