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Welcome to my Destiel drabbles! I'll be posting one drabble a day from one prompt, of which I currently have 102, and you're more than welcome to send in your own prompts!
1. Meetings
Looking back on his first meeting with Cas, Dean found it absolutely hilarious that sparks had literally flown. Cas never got what was so funny about it but then, when did he ever understand references?
Dean wasn't ashamed to admit that Cas hadn't exactly been his favourite person – angel, whatever – at their first meeting. He had strolled into the barn as though he owned the place, put Bobby to sleep, flashed his wings to Dean and then told him that he'd only been pulled out of Hell because he was useful to them. Yeah, Dean knew there had to be a catch somewhere. Nobody pulled anyone – especially him – out of Hell without an ulterior motive.
But whatever his reasons for doing so, Cas always insisted that he would do it over again in a heartbeat – and not for Heaven or the angels or even God but for him. For Dean. And Dean trusted him to make good on that promise.