Destiel

[Sequoia]

Dean looked up. "Cas...?" He asked, worry crossing his face.


The woman noticed well and came back. "I'm sorry dearies. I didn't mean you. There aren't any mince pies left is all." She smiled at them, fixing her glasses.

 

[Jay Windse]

Castiel looked at her and gave a weak smile. "Its alright." He said softly with a nod. "I'm sorry about your pie." He said politely.


»JW

 

[Sequoia]

She grinned at them.


"Young love. Enjoy it while it lasts, young man." She walked off.


Dean looked at him.


"Cas?"

 

[Jay Windse]

Castiel looked at Dean. "Yes?" He responded.


»JW

 

[Sequoia]

"You okay?" He reached to take Cas' hand.

 

[Jay Windse]

Castiel nodded. "I just..I thought she was judging us. Most are. We've gotten...A lot of inconsiderate looks. And I just don't like it." Castiel said this softly, frowning. "I don't understand why you judge each other so."


»JW

 

[Sequoia]

Dean frowned as well. "Well, screw 'em Cas. Just cause we aint like them, gives them no right. So Screw 'em!"

 

[Jay Windse]

Castiel smiled gently at Dean, and rolled his eyes fondly.


»JW