"besides, your sister isn't even my type."
"the hell is that supposed to mean?"
"i prefer legal, not four years younger, first of all. and not girls."
"what do you mean?"
dean laughed, scratching his head. "nothing. forget about it."
"dean, if you're into guys, i don't really care. just know that." cas said, patting a comforting hand on a his shoulder. "yeah, yeah. whatever. enough with the chick-flick moments." he smiled.
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flower || destiel
Fanfiction"who are you?" "castiel. who are you?" -purposely lowercase [completed]
