cas scanned the shelves, trying to find something that caught his eye. there were many books on the shelves, and they all looked interesting to him, but there wasn't anything that popped out to him.
"need any help?" cas would never admit that dean scared him by asking those words behind him in dead silence. "uh, i don't know if you can help. i'm looking for a book."
"well, what do you like to read? here, maybe i can help," dean set a hand at the small of castiel's back, listening to him geek out on his favorite authors.
YOU ARE READING
flower || destiel
Fanfiction"who are you?" "castiel. who are you?" -purposely lowercase [completed]
