I got up from my bed stretching with a lazy yawn. Pop! I felt my shoulder pop and enjoyed the feeling of it relaxing. I stood up and CRACK both of my hips popped as well.
"Dean. Are you alright?" Castiel asked from his chair on the other side of the room. A chair facing my bed.
"What? Cas I'm fine" I said turning and tilting my head both ways causing multiple snapping noises.
"But what about that... Sound?" Cas asked me.
"Its called popping. Or cracking. Its got lots of names. It doesn't usually hurt. Sometimes it helps sore muscles relax" I explained.
"What is it, exactly?" He asked me moving uncomfortably close.
"Its air bubbles. You aren't supposed to do it too often" I informed looking away from the vivid blue eyes.
"Fascinating" He said in his low gravelly tone.
"Dude. Personal space" I said stepping back.
Castiel stepped closer to me leaving me between him and a wall. "I thought when humans wanted something very badly they lied. Do you not want personal space very badly?" He asked squinting at me.
"No. I mean that's true... But this is different. When a human trusts some one they tell the truth as often as they can" I reasoned.
Castiel stepped back "Humans are contradictory creatures. If you want me to understand or believe something. Tell me that. Don't bother confusing me. It makes everything more difficult to comprehend" and with that he flew off.
"Dramatic exit much?" I muttered yawning once again. A part of me was a bit sad he left.
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Destiel shortfics
RomanceSome of these may connect or relate, but most won't. These might not be perfect or my best work. A lot of these are inspired from Pinterest.... So don't hate me!
