Title: A Few Misunderstandings

TV Show: Supernatural

Pairing: Wincest, Destiel, Sastiel

(Read "Sam and Cas are Closet Bronies", then "Sam and Cas Read's Castiel's Fanfiction", and then read this.)

"Dude, give that back!" Sam yelled, trying to grab his computer from Dean. What if he had forgotten to clear the history on it?

"No way, Sammy! I wanna know what's up with you an' Cas. You've been hangin' out a whole lot lately, and I always find you both glued to the computer, and you immediately shut it down when I come back. I wanna know what's up."

"No, dude! Come on!"

"I wanna know!" he ran away from his little brother, trying to plug it in somewhere as soon as possible.

"It's none of your freakin' business! Give it back!" Sam continued to give chase.

Dean tossed it on a nearby couch as Sam pounced on him and they wrestled on the floor, clawing at each other's skin and pulling each other's hair, yelling at each other.

"It's freakin' personal!"

"Sure is, Romeo! Bet you've got some weird, secret relationship with him! You're such a bitch!"

"OW! DAMMIT, DEAN, YOU'RE SUCH A JERK!"

"Get off of me!"

"No way in hell! I want my computer back!"

"Not 'till you tell me what's on there!"

"No!"

"What's going on between you two?!"

"There isn't anything going on! He pops by when you're not here! End of story!"

"And then leaves right away?!"

"You often ask him to leave!"

"BITCH!"

"JERK!"

The continued like this for a few more minutes, when Castiel suddenly appeared.

"Hello…" the angel said. The two hunters stopped what they were doing and looked over at Cas. The angel looked at the scene before him: the heat in their faces (from the fighting), the heavy breathing (also from the wrestling during the fight), the sex hair (because they had been pulling each other's hair), and the way their eyes made them look like they had been caught doing something naughty (a misunderstanding). Castiel's face didn't show it, but he was certainly thinking it. "I will return when you two are finished. You're clearly in the middle of something." He quickly disappeared.

A few minutes later, Castiel spoke aloud as he typed:

"…and then, Sam wrapped his legs around Dean's waist, screaming in the midst of firey passion…"

END