A cupboard

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Cas headed towards Dean's room to make sure he wasn't the one to steal his tie.

He scoffed as he looked at the clothes strewn all over the floor.
"Dean really keeps this place a mess" he muttered to himself.

He walked over to a cupboard/dresser and opened it. There was nothing in it.
He could not let Dean's room be like this.

"Dean, come here"

"Cas why are you in my room"

"I found something"

Dean walked to his room rolling his eyes. Maybe he found the tie he hid from him.

"What Ca-"

"Oh look it's a place to put things" Cas said in a judging tone holding the open drawer.

"A cupboard" he added closing it.

Dean let out a laugh.

"Seriously dean you need to pick this up"

"Why should my room affect you" Dean said taking a step forward.

Cas glanced at the bed and back at Dean.

Dean raised his eyebrows unsure of what he was suggesting.

"Dean it's a mess how do you sleep on that"

Dean took another step forward, much closer to Cas.

"It shouldn't affect you"
"Unless you plan on joining me"

"Dean, it's a mess, and it's small I have a perfectly fine bed myself why would I sleep in yours"

Dean let out a breathe and pinched the bridge of his nose, sometimes Cas didn't understand.

"But dean, it's a cupboard, ever thought of using it"

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