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50. Pizza
"Dammit, Sam!" Dean grumbled into the phone. "I'm hungry!"
As if backing him up, his stomach rumbled loudly. Castiel couldn't help but laugh quietly and Dean scowled at him.
"I don't care if God Himself was trying to throw you into a wall! Just hurry up and get me some food! And don't forget the pie!"
Dean hung up and threw the phone onto the motel bed, muttering under his breath.
"What's happening to Sam?" Castiel asked, scooting over closer to Dean.
"Bitch ran into a vampire who tried to drain him dry," Dean complained. Castiel shot the phone a concerned look. "Oh, Sammy easily handled one midget vampire. He's fine. But now he's late back with the food!"
"Instead of complaining," Castiel said dryly, "why don't we go and get food ourselves?"
"Because that involves actually putting effort in," Dean said. "Sam's got the Impala and I don't feel like walking. Actually…"
Dean fumbled around for his wallet and peered inside.
"Feel like pizza, Cas?" he said. "And hey, we got the room to ourselves. Sammy can just buy earplugs if he's really that bitchy about hearing us next door."
A round piece of dough with sauce, cheese and various toppings on it was hardly the most romantic dinner but Castiel loved pizza and if he got to spend the night with Dean without having to wait for Sam to leave after dinner then who was he to complain?