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Destiel

Dean slung an arm around Cas and smiled at their waitress. "Three deluxe burgers please, all with a side of fries and milkshakes!" He ordered, eyes crinkling.
 
Castiel glanced at Dean's arm around his shoulder. He blushed slightly and then across at Sam, knowing he would probably be smirking.
 
Sam was smirking at them. "Uh, Dean?"


"Yeah Sammy?" He asked, looking at his little brother.


"Your arm..."


Dean just shrugged. "Cas doesn't mind. Do you?" He asked.
 
Dean smiled and pulled him closer, sticking his tongue out at Sammy.


"Hey, when we get back to the bunker...I need to talk to you..." Dean mumbles to Cas.
 
"Let's go!" Dean whooped, throwing some bills on the table and sliding out of the booth, Cas in tow.
 
"Sorry!" Dean said, turning back to him. He knelt down. "The belt of your trench coat is tripping you up..." He mumbled, picking it up and tucking it into Cas' pocket.
 
"You're pulling me." Castiel said, and laughed, gently pulling Dean as he continued walking, eager as Dean to know what he was going to say as the hunter was of saying it.


»JW
 
Castiel went to Dean, knowing the way quite well; better than he should. But he knew the bunker inside and out, so it wasn't such a big deal.


The ex-angel made his way to Dean, and stopped in front if him. "Yes?"


»JW
 
Dean paced. "I know we have a special bond...you raised me from perdition after all...but I think...we have more than just the bond... do you understand?" Dean asked, moving to cup Cas' face.
 

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