E/O Challenge: Drug
Word Count: 100
Warnings/Spoilers: None
Disclaimer: Not mine.
A/N: First E/O drabble :)
"Dean. Deeeeean." He's heard that a million times today.
"What?" He's replied that a million times today.
"Your face looks squishy." Well .. That's a new one.
"That's- And you're touching my face now."
"So squishy, squish, squish, squishy."
It takes all of Dean's sheer willpower not to slap the intoxicated angel who's currently fascinated by the elasticity of his cheeks.
"Squish, squish, squishy Dean."
"Cas, I get it. I'm squishy."
"Nooooo, you're not squishy .."
Right, of course not.
"Your face is squishy!" The loopy angel pulls his cheeks extra hard this time to emphasize his point. "Silly Dean."