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On the ninth day of Christmas my Deaney gave to me, nine strippers dancing…
"I told you already, I must get back to work. I have no time for these childish games of yours." Cas crossed his arms across his chest stubbornly, refusing to get into the Impala.
"Come on Cas. You'll have fun." Dean grinned, and attempted not to let out a laugh.
"No I won't." He glared at the younger human, "You're lucky I no longer have wings."
"Oh come on. One night. Just get in the car!" Dean opened the door for the angel standing beside him who reluctantly gave in and sat down. Closing the door quickly, Dean ran around the car to the drivers seat, starting the engine quickly, then taking off.
After 30 minutes of driving…
"He we are." Dean pulled into a parallel parking spot bringing his baby's engine to a halt, then got out of the Impala. Beside the car was a pink fluorescent sign reading "Friday Fun."
Cas raised his eyebrow in question at Dean's excitement then sighed, following him into the dingy looking building. "I do not like the looks of thi-"
He was cut off in mid sentence as a shirtless girl bounded towards him, "Hi. I'm Candy. Wanna taste?" She giggled, looking back and forth between a smug Dean and breathless-looking Castiel.
"Uhh-" Cas stammered a reply then looked to Dean with wide eyes.
Dean pulled his wallet out of his pocket then handing the girl a few hundreds. "Entertain him. Well."
Candy winked at Dean then pulled Cas towards her by the collar, planting a kiss on his lips. "C'mon honey. I'm gonna introduce you to my girls."
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Three hours passed before Dean remembered that Cas was still being occupied by several strippers around the building. He moved through flocks of men before finding a drunken angel up on the strip stage, speaker dancing. "Oh my.." Dean burst out laughing at the display before him, pulling his cell phone out of his pocket to take pictures for evidence. "I can not believe Sam is missing this to do research."
Noticing Dean, Candy whispered something to Cas and pulled him away from eight other strippers. She grabbed him by the wrist and lead him to Dean. Leaving Dean with the drunken man and a kiss on the cheek, she disappeared.
Cas burped then grinned, "Want to.. dannnnnnce?" His speech was a big slur; this made Dean laugh once more.
"I think it's time we got back to the motel."
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