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120. Chance

"Hey, Cas," Dean grinned. "Wanna play a game?"

"Of course." Castiel set aside his book. "What do you want to play, Dean?"

Dean's grin widened and he reached into a bag and pulled out six cans of lemonade, setting them down on the table.

"Lemonade roulette," he said. "We shake one of the cans, shuffle them and then pick a can each, hold it to our faces and open them. If you get the wrong can then BOOM! Lemonade in your face!"

Castiel blinked.

"That seems like a waste of lemonade," he said slowly.

"Ah, Sammy and I used to play this all the time when we had soda to spare," Dean scoffed. "C'mon, Cas! And hey, the winner can always get a shower massage from the loser…"

He winked at Castiel, who felt his cheeks heat up as images of a soapy Dean flooded his mind. Dean seemed to know what he was thinking because his smirk widened.

"Come on, Cas…"

"Fine," Castiel sighed. "But only because you promised me a shower together."

"You're on." Dean selected one of the cans at random and began to shake it violently until Castiel was dizzy from trying to keep track. Dean slammed the can back down on the table after shaking it for a little longer.

"Oi, Rosie!" he called. "Come and shuffle these cans, won't ya?"

"Sure, because it's not like I've got anything better to do," Rose grumbled from a few tables down but she got up anyway and approached them. "Turn around so I know you aren't cheating."

Dean and Cas did as she said, sharing competitive looks until she told them that they could turn back around. With a warning that she wouldn't be cleaning up after them, she returned to her table and buried her head back in her laptop, where Castiel knew that she was reading Changing Channels.

"You ready, Cas?" Dean said. Castiel just raised his eyebrows and chose a can, Dean doing the same. They held the cans up to their faces, counted down from three and popped the tops. Castiel was relieved when he didn't get a face of bubbles and drink.

"Boring," Dean complained, taking a swig of his lemonade. The two of them took a minute to finish their cans and then they selected their second can each. Castiel breathed a sigh of relief when these cans were safe as well but then he turned a suspicious look to the remaining cans. One of them was a lemonade bomb!

"Ready when you are, angel," Dean grinned. They snatched up the last two cans, held them up to their faces and pulled the rings up. Castiel grinned in triumph when soda exploded out of Dean's can and drenched his face, leaving him spluttering and gasping for breath. Castiel also heard Rose burst into hysterical laughter but he was too busy basking in his victory.

"I believe I win, Dean," Castiel said smugly.

"Yeah, yeah, rub it in," Dean muttered, wiping lemonade out of his eyes.

"I also believe that you promised me a shower and a massage. I think I'd like to make good on that offer."

Castiel leaned in and pressed a kiss to Dean's lips, ignoring the stickiness of the soda, before pulling Dean to his feet and marching him in the direction of their bathroom. Victory was his and he was getting a shower and massage from his human out of it too! What could be better?