… screws it up…
A knocking at the door. Dean answered it. Cas.
"I screwed it up."
"Ain't that a surprise."
"Don't be mean."
"Come in you lousy lovebird."
Head down he entered and slumped himself on the bed. "I'm never lucky with these things. I only humiliate myself."
Dean pulled over a chair and sat down in front of him. "If I were I girl, I'd date you."
"You would?"
"Yeah. Because I think it must be fun going out with someone like you."
Cas hesitated, then shyly asked, "But being who you are you wouldn't date me?"
Dean just stared at him.