I followed the prompt, but I fucked it up so hardcore. It sucks and I suck and I'm so sorry.
November 19th
Prompt- Dean is an angel too
Dedication: caasla
Save Me
"Castiel." The man was tall, his wings stretched behind him like a tattered flag.
The man in question turned to acknowledge the newcomer, "Dean."
"You done following our Father's instructions?" Dean asked, a hint of a smirk appearing on his soft lips as he stared at the shorter angel. He leaned back against a nearby tree, eyes following the stars as they brightened up the darkening sky.
"Do you ever follow?" The retort was quick, and nearly caused Dean to snort.
He stood straighter, regarding the angel's curious new quirk, "that wasn't what I asked."
"Well, I do not believe I am required to answer hypocritical questions."
Dean laughed loudly, clutching his stomach as he grinned wider at the other man, "Cas, you've grown quite the mouth while hanging with the humans; I like it."
"I do not know how to respond to that." Castiel tilted his head in confusion, eyes trying to see what the other angel was getting at.
"Know what would be fun? If we became hunters!" Dean smiled brightly, wrapping an arm around Castiel's shoulders and pulling him away.
"We are angels, Dean."
"That doesn't mean we don't deserve a little fun here and there..." Dean paused in his movements, trying to figure out whether or not Castiel would agree with the idea.
"Yes, it does."
"Cas, you know what I meant." Dean shook his head, continuing to tug the angel along anyway, "let's go! There's a case just a few miles away!"
"Dean-"
"Come on, Cas. We gotta live every once in a while! For fuck's sake, we're gonna be alive for hundreds of years!" He smirked at the slow smile blooming on Castiel's lips. "Please, Cas?"
"Fine, Dean."
"We are gonna have so much fun, Cas!" Dean declared enthusiastically, "we need to do stuff like this more often!"