Colors

"Hello?" Bethany asked, shivering, despite being surrounded by people.

"Why hello." His deep, husky voice filled the chilly winter air.

"I heard your voice. I know your voice."

"You do, do you?"

She began to pat around his face.

"I, uh, huh?" The man asked, clearly confused.

Her arm brushes against his coat, then she grabs it.

"The coat! I know this coat!"

"You do?"

"You are that wonderful smelling man that I spilled coffee on earlier! Did I just say that out loud? I mean, you were really sweet this morning, coffeeboy."

"Coffeeboy?"

"What? Is that not your name?" I asked, giggling.

"Dean, actually. And you are?"

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Yes, I do still ship Destiel, but I'm bored, so this happened. I do not own nor do I take credit for most of the characters . Enjoy! Mild language. Takes place in season 3 or 4, but does not follow episodes.