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I have a double Chemistry period. Do I:
a) Actually do the work
b) Do absolutely nothing
c) Lay down and cry
d) Pretend to be working while writing this prompt instead
I think y'all know the correct answer ;)
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64. Freckles
If asked what Dean's most mesmerising feature was, Castiel would have immediately said his eyes. Dean had the greenest, most hypnotising eyes and many a time passed when Castiel would do nothing but simply stare into them (something that he'd done since first meeting Dean; Rose called these 'eye sex moments').
But a close second was the multitude of freckles scattered across Dean's nose. Castiel always enjoyed tracing out pattern after pattern with his eyes, seeing new and different shapes every time he did so. He'd always had the urge to sketch out patterns with his finger but felt that this would be a little weird and so he never brought it up. However, his resolve was weakening with each passing day.
"Dean?" he murmured as they lay together in bed one night. Dean was on his back, his head lolling so that he was looking at Castiel, and Castiel was snuggled into his side, nuzzling into his neck.
"Hm?" Dean said sleepily.
"May I do something?"
"S'long as it's not freaky and I don't die for the millionth time."
Castiel looked up at Dean's face and slowly raised one finger to touch a large freckle right between his eyes. Dean seemed a little startled at first as Castiel traced out all the different patterns he could see but he eventually relaxed and let Castiel continue to draw invisible sketches on his face.
"Do you like this, Dean?" Castiel asked quietly, gently tracing an invisible pair of wings through Dean's freckles. There was no response, so Castiel paused for a moment to check that Dean was alright. He chuckled quietly when he saw that Dean had fallen asleep, his breathing steady and deep, and he took this as affirmation that Dean did enjoy Castiel's new favourite hobby.
"Goodnight, Dean." Castiel pressed a gentle kiss to Dean's lips and then snuggled back into his human's side.