"christ, dean. i look like i've been attacked by a vacuum cleaner," cas mumbled, trying to find clothes to cover his hickeys. "yeah? i look like i've been attacked by an octopus." dean went through cas' clothes, trying to find something.
"i want those clothes back." cas warned.
"yeah, yeah. whatever." dean grumbled, stealing his black jeans and tank top. "i gotta be at work in a few hours. i'll drop you off."
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Fanfiction"who are you?" "castiel. who are you?" -purposely lowercase [completed]
