Ice cream

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Imagine Dean and Cas after a particularly long week of school. Dean finally has the guts to ask Cas out. They are walking around a park. It's getting dark and they come across an ice cream stand.
"Hey, Cas. What's your favourite ice cream flavour?"
"Hmm? I don't know."
"Really? Do you want a cone?" Cas's blue eyes lighten up.
"I... Yes."
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he's lapping his tongue around the cold ball of the colourful ice cream, enjoying the new flavours beneath his tongue. Then he's sucking slightly on the tip and Dean gets flustered and goes,

"Stop that!" Cas' is confused, his brow crinkling.

"Why?" 

So Dean grabs his wrist and gently pulls the ice cream towards himself. He licks the ice cream leisurely looking directly into Cas' curious blue eyes and Cas kind of just goes,

"Oh."
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The image does not belong to me in anyway. All credit goes to the amazing artist who made it.

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