Caskett: A Summary
One day Castle met Beckett. She punched him in the man parts. He liked it.
"Do it again!" he said.
So she did. Again. And again. And again. But then her arm got tired from punching, so she did it one more time, gently. Then they both started liking it. A lot. It became their thing. Like a secret handshake or a fist bump. Now they both punch each other in those parts regularly, using their other body parts, sometimes not so gently. They'll continue doing it. Like... Always.
The End
A/N: No need to review, but if you must, please send hate. I was hugged too much as a child and need to be taken down a few pegs.
