A while later, as Cas was checking to see if they had enough whipped cream, Gabriel was by his side.
"So Lisa told me that she saw Dean Winchester walk in here." He said with a smile. Cas gave a small nod.
"Oh come on Cas! You have to give me more that that! Did he say anything? What did he get? God the one time I'm not here he comes by and stays for a while instead of running out. Did he try my cookies?" Gabriel quickly said, question after question.
Cas continued to look down at the inventory list. "He didn't say anything, Gabe."
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Soul |•| Destiel
Fanfiction[completed] "What will you like?" "Coffee. Black. Like my soul." •barista!cas• •firefighter!dean•
