“Dean?” Dean glared at the angel on his right. “Would you stop saying that?” Castiel cocked his head. “Your… name?” “Yes!” Dean cursed under his breath. “Saying it all sappy and soft like you think I’m gonna be the one to melt down on the sidewalk next.” He took a huge gulp of coffee, ignoring the painful heat of the freshly refilled cup as he stared out the window. “I… apologize. Am I supposed to pretend you’re behaving normally?” Castiel asked the question genuinely, and that almost made Dean want to smack him even more. Dean turned away from the window and leaned into Castiel’s space, staring him down and struggling not to shout. “I am behaving normally, Cas. I’m the only one in this traveling freak show who does!” Castiel opened his mouth, but nothing came out, a helpless confusion on his face.
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