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Dean wasn't sure why Cas always seemed to stare at him, it made him feel very… uncomfortable. Course, it was just the Hunters luck that Sam had started commenting on it a lot lately. Sending 'little' hints and jabs Dean's way. And by little, I mean, huge jabs. Like, 'hey Dean, Cas must've thought you looked 'Angelic' tonight.' Or 'I don't know about you Dean but those looks Cas sends you, are very fiery. Like he would go to hell for you.' Dean was downright sick of them, both Sam's snazzy commentary and Cas endless staring. And when Dean Winchester's pissed, he's pissed.
