No More Minutes For You!
"Dean, why does this phone have no buttons?"
"Cas, that's a touchscreen. Not for you. Put it down," Dean replied, obviously annoyed. Yeah, what a great idea Sam had: Dean taking Castiel to find a phone. What the hell?
"I like this one," Castiel interrupted the other man's thoughts with his finger pointed towards something.
"Cas, that's a freakin' calculator!"
"Oh. I apologize. There's too many electronic devices in here."
"Ok, ok. I get it. You're new to this. Here, like any of these?" Dean lead the baffled angel towards the section of phones that were meant for older users. "These look easy to use. Pick one of these out."
"Hmm," Castiel hummed thoughtfully. Dean had to admit he looked pretty cute when he was confused. Well, actually he looked cute all the time.
"I found one I think I will like," Castiel said, holding a simple phone in his hand.
"Alright, good job!"
Once they got in the Impala, Castiel was already gone. Dean felt a slight drop in his heart, but he would never admit it. Then his phone buzzed. A text message? From who? He checked it, and to his surprise, it was from the angel himself. What made Dean laugh was what it read.
dean? is it you? how is this possible? isn't this amazing? Castiel - 12:37 PM
Dean just laughed and called the guy. Never had anyone been so excited about the simple use of text messaging.
"Hello Dean," Castiel answered right away.
"Heyyy, enjoying the new phone?"
"Well, it's really suspicious. Here in the manual it says I can send images through this phone. Is that valid?"
"Yeah, Cas, it's valid," Dean laughed heartily. "Just calm down. Not everything is witchcraft or the work of demons, y'know."
"Yes, I understand. But still.."
"No no no, no buts!"
"Okay."
"Now, how about we go get something to eat?" Dean said as his stomach slowly growled.
"I'm not hungry, but if you are, I would be glad to accompany you," Castiel replied with a slight smile in his voice.
"Alright. See ya!"
CALL ENDED – 12:41 PM