dean made dinner. there weren't many things he could make, but he knew how much cas liked his burgers, so he tested his luck.
he made only one for himself, and two for cas. then he used what little food in the fridge and cabinets to make a salad, topped with croutons and italian dressing.
it took a little coaxing, but cas was finally eating, and dean watched as the life in his skin came back. by the end of the night, cas had asked for the rest of dean's burger.
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flower || destiel
Fanfiction"who are you?" "castiel. who are you?" -purposely lowercase [completed]
