The song ends but the next one picks up easy and fast. The Crystals, he thinks. Cas doesn’t break in their movement so neither does Dean; instead, on a high of good vibes, Dean grins and takes Cas’ hand, lifts it and ducks under his arm with no help from Cas. He chuckles to himself and moves to grab their last two beers. When he looks back, Cas is still obediently shuffling back and forth, waiting for him with his arms straight down by his side. Dean nearly chokes on his laughter then has half a mind to feel bad when Cas gives him a look, so he swallows the neck of his bottle and sprints into the circles of light as the music surges, giddy, jumping dramatically and taking Cas’ arm up in a do-si-do, swinging them around as he hands off Cas’ beer.
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