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I'd apologise for having this out late (because I finished work half an hour ago) but I've had all day to write this and chose to binge on Doctor Who and Sherlock instead. So…nah ^_^ No prizes for guessing why I chose this prompt today.
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171. Binge
Dean wondered just when he was going to see his angel again. Cas had spent the whole day bingeing on shows like Sherlock (which Dean wasn't really interested in, to be honest, though he did wish that he had Sherlock's deductive skills – they'd be damn handy on a case) and had locked himself in their room with the laptop, forcing Dean to borrow Sam's (though the moose wasn't too happy about this).
The sound of footsteps roused him from the computer and he looked up to see Cas emerging from the dim hallway into the library. Cas immediately groaned and pressed his hands over his eyes, turning away.
"Too bright!" he said. "Dean, turn the lights off!"
Dean raised his eyebrows.
"Seriously?" he said. "That's one bad binge, Cas."
"Shut up," Cas scowled. "Turn the lights off!"
"Uh…no. That's what you get for bingeing all day and ignoring me."
Cas shot him a baleful glare and immediately covered his eyes again. Dean cackled.
"Sorry, angel. That's what happens when you hide in a dark room all day."
"Then I shouldn't go back in there," Cas said with as much dignity as he could muster. "Which means that we can't sleep together tonight."
Dean's eyes widened. No! He couldn't miss out on having fun with his angel! New plan!
"Well, I'm sure it'd be alright if we kept the lights on low," he blustered. "C'mon, Cas! I'll turn the lights down and get you away from these crappy bright lights and everything'll be okay!"
He jumped up and led Cas down the hallway back to their room. He thought he heard Cas mutter, "Too easy," but he didn't care! Fun times with his angel was a go! Who cared about stupid old Netflix anyway?