Dean passed by Cas who was buried nose deep in some book about American history.
Why? Dean couldn't begin to tell you, reading wasn't exactly his fortay.
This however did not stop Dean from turning on his charm.
"How's the most handsome man on the earth doing?" He spoke with a smirk.
Cas didn't look up from his book or even seem to acknowledge the other mans words.
With a frown Dean opened his mouth to speak but was cut off.
"I don't know, how are you?" Cas asked looking up from his book to meet Dean's eyes.
Dean gulped and smiled,
"I'm okay"
This one was short but I changed the four sentences that use to be here into a brief story.
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Destiel Oneshots
FanfictionDestiel oneshots for the person who likes cheesy and funny (mainly stupid though) stories about Dean and Cas' relationship. © 2017-2018 Misha_Pollins All Rights Reserved