At 11:25, Cas immediately grabbed a cup to pour Dean's coffee into.
"Who is that for? No one came in..." Balthazar asked, eyebrows raised. They both heard a small gasp.
"Holy shit. It's for Dean Winchester isn't it?" Gabe asked.
Anna perked up. "The one time i am sick, Dean fucking Winchester comes in? Holy shit."
"Was his voice as sexy as I hoped it would be?" Balthazar purred.
Castiel's ears turned pink.
"Yes."
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Soul |•| Destiel
Fanfiction[completed] "What will you like?" "Coffee. Black. Like my soul." •barista!cas• •firefighter!dean•
