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I now have a new ship: Dinny. Dean Winchester and Ginny Weasley (which is hilarious when you consider that Ginny dated Dean Thomas). Destiel is still my OTP to end all frigging OTPs but Dinny is actually pretty cute and I'm really getting into it. So I decided to undertake the 30 Day OTP Challenge just to see how I fare writing this ship. Go check it out!

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83. Games

"Guess what?" Rose grinned, sliding down the banister to the bottom of the bunker stairs. "I thought we could have a games night!"

"You're not serious!" Dean groaned as Rose greeted her boyfriend in a thoroughly non-verbal manner. "And do you really have to do that there?"

"It's not like you don't do worse to Cas with your eyes all the time," Rose shot back. Dean glared at her and Cas looked up from his book at the sound of his name. "Anyway, let's get partying! I brought Monopoly and Cluedo and all sorts of games! And snacks!"

Dean perked up.

"Did you get pie?" he said hopefully. Rose rolled her eyes but smiled.

"I knew I might have to bribe you, so yes," she said. She unzipped her duffle bag and pulled out a steaming paper bag, which she handed to Dean.

"Yes!" he whooped. "Cherry pie! Fine, I'll play your stupid games."

Rose shot him a brilliant smile, though he wasn't fooled.

"Great!" she chirped. "Sam and I'll set up Monopoly. You and Cas get all the snacks out. And no eating them!"

Dean scowled but waited until the game boxes were out of the duffle bag before digging around for the snacks. Cas approached him and the two of them extracted chip packets and bottles of soft drink, which they set up on one of the tables.

"Never thought I'd see the day when I had a games night that didn't involve poker or pool," Dean muttered.

"If you participate without any complaints then tonight, I'll give you a reward," Cas said quietly. His smile could be taken as innocent at first glance but Dean knew better and he struggled not to look down at his jeans.

"Fine," he muttered.

It turned out that Rose excelled at Monopoly, Sam took out the title as champion of Cluedo and Dean was the best at that weird operation game with the guy with the buzzing nose. But later that night, after many more games (family safe and otherwise), a sweaty, panting, shaking Dean had to conclude as he lay next to Cas that his angel was the true master of games around here.