Angel With A Shotgun Pt 1(?) - Destiel
“Hello Dean,” a familiar voice said, making Dean jump.
“Dammit Cas, you can’t sneak up on people like that!” Dean snapped, turning around in shock.
Dean let out an amused sigh, shaking his head. “Just, don’t do that again.”
“Okay Dean,” Cas said, walking over to him. Dean was silent for a moment, unsure whether to say something or not.
“Cas… We talked about this…” Dean muttered,clearing his throat and looking down slightly. He was only a few inches from Cas now. The angel tilted his head in confusion for a second before taking a few steps back.
“Right… Sorry. Personal space…” Cas whispered, frowning.
The corners of Dean’s mouth quirked up in the hint of a smile.
“So, Sam called earlier. There’s a case up in Washington, crazy witch or something. He’s busy with Gabriel down In Illinois and said he can meet us up there.”