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Happy Christmas Eve! This is a little late because I was working and Frozen was on.
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178. Sticky
"Dean! Help!"
Dean dropped the tinsel that he was holding and immediately ran to see what Cas needed help with. When he skidded into the next room, he froze, staring at Cas, and then he doubled over with hysterical laughter.
"This isn't funny, Dean!" Cas said crossly. "Help me!"
Dean just shook his head helplessly. His angel had somehow gotten himself completely entangled in Christmas lights and was now stuck to the spot, his arms and legs bound!
"How – how did you –?" Dean wheezed.
"Are you going to help me or not?" Cas snapped. Dean stumbled over, still shaking with laughter, and tried to untangle Cas with fumbling hands. Ten minutes later –
"Well, crap."
Somehow, Dean had also gotten himself tied up in Christmas lights and was now pinned chest-to-chest with his angel, grinning awkwardly.
"You just made it worse," Cas deadpanned. Dean tried to take a step back and ended up tripping and falling backwards, resulting in a very sore back and a winded husband on top of him.
"Well…this is a sticky situation," Dean commented. "Wanna make out?"
Cas rolled his eyes but hey, he didn't say no!