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“I’m sorry it wasn’t the...” Cas sounds pained, “Werepires you were excited about.”
His heart skips a beat or two (or twelve) and he turns around slowly, his eyes wide.
“...dude.” Dean gapes, trying to fight off the manic smile that’s threatening to break out on his face, “You said it.”
“I did,” Cas mumbles as he tries to pretend he’s not smiling. “Let us never speak of it.”