A/N: Hello my little cherubs! I hope you are feeling great. So, today's rule is from Pirate Nevaeh. Now, I changed it a little as the original rule called for Cas to not be allowed to ever watch Disney movies D: I didn't want to be mean, everyone needs some Disney sometimes! XD I hope you still like it though! Thank you for the suggestion and to everyone else for reading and commenting xx
P.S Cutie Patootie Cas gives makes me feel good ^_^
44. Castiel is only allowed to watch one Disney movie a week. (Dean Winchester)
When Dean realised he hadn't seen or even heard Castiel all day he decided to head up to the angel's room to check that he was okay. From outside Castiel's bedroom Dean could hear the muffled sounds of people talking; he figured the angel must be watching something on his laptop.
Dean knocked but didn't wait for a reply before opening the door. He started to speak before he even saw Castiel.
"Hey, are you-"
Dean stopped when he actually saw the angel. Castiel was sat on his bed with the duvet wrapped around him. The only parts of him that were visible were his eyes, the tip of his nose, and a tuft of hair. His eyes were wide in a sad kind of way as he stared at the screen.
"You look like a burrito" Dean commented. "Whatcha watching?" he asked as he approached the bed and leaned over the edge to look at the screen. Dean frowned. "Bambi?" he asked confused.
The lump that was Castiel nodded. Dean realised that the angel had a bunch of Disney DVDs on the nightstand next to him.
"Where'd you get all those?" Dean asked.
Castiel unravelled himself out of his cocoon enough so that he could speak.
"Charlie sent them to me. She said I must watch them, but they are all so sad."
"I guess" Dean said as he sat down and sifted through them. "But they all have a happy ending, right?"
"Yes, but that doesn't make the story any less gloomy" Castiel claimed. "Like this one. Why were the humans so cruel? Why did they have to kill Bambi's mother? And the one with the little elephant, why did they lock away his mother when she was just trying to protect him?"
"Well it uh…makes it more dramatic I guess" Dean said. "Have you always been this soft about animals?"
"I care for them, ever since my older brother told me not to step on the fish."
Dean frowned. "Is that a metaphor?"
"No, it was a fish with legs" Castiel replied matter-of-factly. Dean didn't want to know anything else about that.
"Yeah, I use to stick Sammy in front of these all the time when he was a kid" the hunter remembered. "Man, he used to cry at the one about Dalmatians. You know? The mean lady kidnaps the puppies and wants to skin them to-" he stopped when he realised it was just making the tears swimming in Castiel's eyes build up even more. "Sorry, not helping" he mumbled.
"Th…they make me sad" Castiel said. Dean noticed his bottom lip start to quiver.
"No, no, no. Cas, don't do that. I can't deal with that" Dean said frantically. "Stop that!" he hissed.
The angel sniffed and whipped his eyes.
"Okay, clearly you don't know how to handle this kind of…. emotional turmoil yet. So I think it's best you handle it in moderate proportions, okay?"
Castiel nodded.
"I think that's for the best."
