Around 5pm, Gabriel walked in with flour specks all over his face and hair.
"Sorry Cas. Turns out the idea was a total bust.." He said as he ran his fingers in his hair:
Cas rolled his eyes. "They always are. And Gabe, the shop closes in an hour."
Gabe looked at him, hands still on the apron strings he was tying behind his back. "Ummm... Sorry?"
"Just get to work okay?"
He Gabriel mutter something as he walked away to the back.
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Soul |•| Destiel
Fanfiction[completed] "What will you like?" "Coffee. Black. Like my soul." •barista!cas• •firefighter!dean•
