Chappie 3 Phone Calls and a Few More Days

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[I do not own any of these characters]
(Hai guise, sorry an update took so long, exams are coming up. But I'd really enjoy some feedback if you'd be so delightful. Peace out my peeps and creeps •~•)
*Dean's POV*
I looked at my phone, it was Sammy. I sighed at the interuption, but found myself surprised that I actually cared to be interupted. I left the car, sitting on her hood as I picked up the phone. "Yeah Sammy?" I asked into the phone.

"I'll be another few days, Dean, things have taken a turn." Sam said back. "I'll be home as soon as I can."

I sighed and nodded, "Okay, don't die, Sammy" I said, and closed my phone. I turned back, looking at Cas through my windshield, smiling when I found him dozing.

I got back in and pulled away from the curb. I couldn't help looking back at Cas, smiling each time them shaking it off.
"What'm I doing, I'm not gay, J don't like Cas, I can barely stand him most of the time." I thought to myself. Pulling into the driveway of the safehouse.
*Cas' POV*
I pretended to sleep, waiting. As Dean pulled into the safehouse, I sat up and stretched. Dean looked over at me. Blue eyes catching green.
"What is going on, what is this feeling?" I thought to myself, neither of us could break the stare.

~~~Away to Sammy and Cas~~~

Gabe smirked after Sammy hung up the phone, propped up on his elbows in the bed behind him. He stroked Sammy's bare back gently, sitting up and kissing the moose's shoulder. Sam turned around and hugged the archangel tightly. He rubbed Gabe's back, smiling, he kissed his head softly, "We'd better get to work tomarrow, Gabe." Sam said seriously, "We don't have forever on this case"

(So, what'dya think?)

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