End!Verse: Destiel
"Toilet paper!" Chuck wailed from outside the camp. "I need toilet paper!"
Cas groaned and rolled over on his squeaky mattress. He fitted his arms under the pillow and shut his eyes again.From inside the cabin, he could hear the buzz of morning insects. He could also hear Chuck peaking in cabins, asking for toilet paper.
Once he got to Cas' cabin, before he could knock, he shouted, "No!"
Dean chuckled. They both squinted their eyes open just enough to see each other laying next to each other. In Dean's eyes, the early sun light hit them and sparkled like emeralds. He let them shut again, tired. They tried to fall back asleep, but they could hear everyone filter out of their cabins and start the day.
"So, fearless leader." He said with a tired smile, slinging his arm over Dean's middle. "What's on the to-do list for today?"
He smirked. "You."









