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32. Arrow
Dean grumbled and threw his pen down. Why the hell were arrows so hard to draw? They were literally a line with a triangle on the end! They should be one of the easiest things in the world to draw! But Dean's arrows somehow always ended up crooked or his arrowheads always ended up far too big.
"What's wrong, Dean?" Dean could feel the amusement oozing out of Cas.
"Nothing," Dean muttered. "Stupid freaking arrows, that's all. How hard is it to draw a straight line with a triangle on the end?"
"I can show you, Dean," Cas said. He sat down in the chair next to Dean – though Dean wouldn't have minded if Cas had sat in his lap because damn, that always felt really good – and took Dean's pen and paper. Dean just scowled when Cas easily sketched out a neat, beautiful arrow on the page and smiled at him.
"Hmph," Dean snorted. "You're the one who's been around since writing was invented. Figures you could draw a damn arrow."
Cas looked momentarily saddened at Dean's bad mood. His face lit up after a moment and he pulled the paper back and began to draw something. Dean tried to peer at his work curiously but Cas simply pulled it further back and covered it with his arm. Dean scowled.
"Here you are, Dean." Cas handed Dean the paper. Dean's stomach fluttered when he saw what Cas had written: 'I love my human', with an arrow pointing at Dean. What was hilarious was that Cas had drawn a neat little heart instead of the actual word 'love'. Dean looked at Cas, intending to thank him and grumble about the sappiness, but what came out was completely different.
"Of course you can draw a perfect frigging love heart!"