Yay this is the tenth story of this book wooooooooooop this is gonna be a one shot/ destiel texts chapter :) I might do more of these idk
Dean: caaaaaas...
Cas: yea dean?
Dean: ya know that lamp in the living room?
Cas: yes? Dean what did you do if you broke it so help me...
Dean: well I wouldn't say i broke it. it was accidental
Cas: DEAN IT DOESN'T MATTER IF IT WAS AN ACCIDENT OR NOT YOU BROKE THAT LAMP
Dean: look I was coming home from a hunt with Sam and I was really tired from driving so I wasn't looking where I was walking and I knocked into it. Besides, we can get another one.
Cas: DEAN I WOULDN'T BE FREAKING OUT IF WE COULD GET ANOTHER ONE THAT WAS A ONE OF A FUCKING KIND TIFFANY LAMP
Dean: oh
Cas: THATS ALL YOU HAVE TO SAY? OH? WHEN I GET HOME YOU ARE GONNA FEEL MY WRATH MISTER
Dean: ....
*45 minuets later*
"DEEEAAANN!" Cas storms into their apartment, groceries in hand.
"Hey cas..." Dean says emerging from the hallway.
"Do you know how expensive that lamp was? $1,500. Will we ever get another one like it? Nope. Because it was ONE.OF.A.KIND."
Cas' voice escalates.
"Look in really sorry cas, I didn't mean it." Dean says softly.
Cas sighs.
"It's ok, I'm overreacting."
"So I'm off the hook?" Dean asks with a smile.
"Um No. you're sleeping on the couch for at least a week....love you though."
