i am complete deancas trash
90% destiel, 10% cockles/general spn/other madnessif you need me to tag anything else at all, just shoot me a message.
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“This is without a doubt the stupidest plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’m in.”
“So what do you say?” Dean asks.
“This is without a doubt the stuidest plan you’ve ever had. Of course I’m in.” Cas replies.
So that’s it, they set their plan in motion. They scramble up the stairs to Cas’ brothers’ bedroom with the bin bag full of feathers Dean had been collecting over the past two weeks, and those he bought from the craft store. Cas tails him with a bucket of slightly watered down PVA that Cas got from the garage.
Dean stands on Michael’s desk chair to reach and put the bucket of glue above Michael and Gabriel’s room, balancing the bucket on the slightly ajar door and then pouring the feathers into an empty washing basket.
Cas looks at his watch. “Dean, quick, Gabriel will be home any minute now!” He urges.
“Chill, I got this. We got this. This is gonna be so good.” He tells him, grinning. Cas grins back and giggles.
“We’ll hide away in my room until we hear him shout then we’ll get him with the feathers!”
“Yes, come on.”
It’s five minutes later when Gabriel comes home.
“Hello!” He shouts through the house. Dean and Cas just giggle from their hiding spot in Cas’ bedroom. They’re stood by Cas’ door, shoulder to shoulder, ready to pounce.
Footsteps up the stairs. Dean rests his hand against the door handle and hands Cas the basket of feathers. “You can do the honours.”
“AHHH!” Comes a shout from down the hallway.
“Now! Cas! Now!” Dean swings the door open and lets Cas run down the hall with the feathers. He chucks them unceremoniously at his older brother, laughing when he sees the white PVA dripping down his face, coating his hair and shoulders and looking highly unimpressed. The feathers stick to his hair and scatter the floor, Dean picks up the remaining feathers and throws them haphazardly at Gabriel watching as he scowls even more.
“CASTIEL!!” Gabriel yells even though they’re both right there. They run off quick and slam Cas’ bedroom door behind them and sit against it out of breath and in fits of laughter.
“Oh, that was good!”
“Did you see his face?” Cas asks.
“Pure shock, reckon that was good revenge for the fake snakes in your bed?”
“I think so!” Dean hold out a palmed hand.
“High five, dude.” But Cas ignores Dean’s hand and kisses him instead.
“Thanks, Dean.” Cas blushes, it’s not that they haven’t kissed before, it’s just that they’ve never kissed like that before, all quick and perfect and just there.
“What for?”
“Helping me get revenge on my brother. There’s a reason we nickname him Loki around the house.” Dean laughs and throws his arm around Cas as they stay sat in front of the door, just in case Gabriel wants to get them back.
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