Hello! If you’re still doing the writing prompts, destiel 71 please.

charlie-bradcherry:

You are the single best thing
that has ever happened to me,
Cas.”

“Are you saying this to prevent me from leaving this bed?”

“I’m just sayin’, man,” Dean grumbled, fighting to keep his eyes open and watch as Cas managed to put his slippers on, determined to get out of bed and grab his clothes. Angels are early morning birds. “Can’t imagine what would happen if you just… suddenly weren’t here anymore, you know?”

“Did you have one of those nightmares again, Dean?”

When no response came, Cas took a glance over his shoulder from where he stood in the middle of the room and watched Dean lazily rubbing his eyes.

“I don’t know – maybe…”

“Well, I’m not leaving nor disappearing. I promise.” Cas said, smiling reassuringly when Dean snuggled back into his pillow. “I’ll be in the kitchen, making breakfast, okay? Take some more rest, baby.”

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