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Castiel sighed heavily and followed his giggling charges. Sam and Dean had both had a few too many and were now leading Cas on a tour of a 24 hour supermarket. Both were laughing and whispering to the other while throwing glances at the annoyed angel.
"Ha! Here we go. Oh, wrong brand," Dean grumbled and kept looking.
"It's not a brand. It's a flavor," Sam rolled his eyes before he brandished the sought after item with a flourish. "Put this under your coat, Cas."
"I will not assist in theft."
"Just do it, Cas. Please," Dean coaxed.
Castiel sighed and did as he was asked. Both boys went into stealth mode as if they were stealing a priceless work of art and quickly maneuvered Cas out of the store and into the Impala. Once they were safely in the car and had moved to the other side of the parking lot just to be safe Sam and Dean both giggled as they encouraged Cas to look at his stolen item. Castiel looked at the item, then turned heavenward and silently prayed for the patience to deal with the two men in the front seat.
"It's angel food cake," they yelled at the same time before collapsing into giggles again.