flower || destiel

xxii.

"hey, cas."

"hello, dean." cas propped the phone between his ear and shoulder as he washed his dishes.

"how ya doing?" cas sighed. "fine. how about you?"

"fine, thanks." it was silent for a moment. "how do you like my dumb band?" cas smiled. "they're okay." he lied. "i didn't know which album to get, so i just got the greatest hits. how's the odyssey?"

"it's not as lame as i remember from highschool." they both laughed.