AStarorTwo
Two Thousand Club
"Ow. Ow. Ow," the hunter winced at the tugs of his hair. Cas might be a baby mentally, but he was still a strong angel physically, leading to some rough play.
Settling Castiel in his highchair, Sam gave him some tupperware and plastic utensils to play with, while Dean continued to make breakfast, humming to himself.
Watching his brother, the taller smiled warmly, "It feels kinda nice doing this, you know?"
"Yeah. Like you said, we need a break, at least for a little while."
Settling Castiel in his highchair, Sam gave him some tupperware and plastic utensils to play with, while Dean continued to make breakfast, humming to himself.
Watching his brother, the taller smiled warmly, "It feels kinda nice doing this, you know?"
"Yeah. Like you said, we need a break, at least for a little while."