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Cas nuzzled Dean's chest. "Are you sure you want to hear of the tragedies?"
Dean Closed his eyes and sighed. "Yes, I want to know what I've put you through."
Cas hummed quietly and traced endearments onto Dean's chest in enochian. "The first one where I wasn't just your guardian angel was when you were born as an Egyptian slave. You were around ten minutes old when you were tossed out of the house for having what was then considered the mark of the damned."
Dean tilted his head. "What's that?"
Cas traced Dean's birth mark. "Your birthmark was considered the mark of Anubis. Since you were born of royalty you were left to die…"
Dean growled and sat up, holding Cas's head in his lap. "They just threw me out?"
Cas nodded and opened his eyes again. "I came down and picked you up… You were so small and fragile. You looked up at me with big green eyes and squealed. It was so cute… I took you to a young widow who was a slave."
Dean ran his fingers through Cas's hair. "So I was like Moses?"
Cas smiled and hummed, closing his eyes. "You were raised by her to be a strong young man. You went to work on the pyramids… That's where I met you again. I was your slave driver."
Dean smirked and ruffled Cas's hair. "Of course you were, now where does the romance come in?"
Cas laughed, opening his eyes and swatting away Dean's hand. "I was just getting to that Dean."
