I'm Sorry, I Just Cant

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Cas knew he had to confront Dean, he just really, really didn't want to. He didn't call him, didn't text him, avoided him around campus. It was killing him, not talking to Dean, but he was sure if he had to go to any more of Dean's events, he would die.

Finally, after about a week and a half, Dean called him. When he saw the caller ID, he almost didn't answer, but he did, of course. It had been too long since he'd last heard Dean's voice. He  answered with a shaky "Hello?"

"Hey! Hey, Cas! Jeez, glad I could get a hold of you!" Cas smiled, Dean's giddiness exactly what he needed after such a long week and a half. "Yeah, I've been... busy." Dammit, Dean Winchester could make him smile. "Well I have a question," Dean continued, "Do you wanna go to the movies tomorrow? It's a special midnight re screening of Rosemary's Baby! You know, the original demon." The smile fell from Cas' face. He had heard about that movie, and it wasn't just a harmless demon; it was supposed to be one of the best horror movies of all time, shit that would keep him up for nights. His faced turned white and the only thing he could think to do was lie. Lie out of his ass.

"Sorry, Dean, I really would like to , but my sister Anna is having a birthday party at noon and then she's having a sleepover and I need to supervise," he said, already feeling guilty.  

"Oh," Dean said, clearly crushed, "well I guess we'll just... go somewhere some other time."

"Yeah," Cas hated that. He wanted to see Dean, badly, but he just could not sit through Rosemary's Baby.

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