(Dear anon, you caught me JUST after I finished a 10k draft for a challenge and submitted it. I was going to work on my Stonehenge crossover, but this prompt was TOO CUTE. This is set at an indeterminate time in the future & Cas is human. Just for you, I’ve broken my “I love you” rule. You also win a Star Wars reference. Totally unrelated, but Haagen-Dazs sea salt caramel gelato is AMAZING. Established relationship, 988 words of fluff; disclaimer.)
The ride home from the dentist isn’t so bad; Cas is quiet and hums along to the radio while Dean lolls his head against the glass in a fog. But once he’s settled on the couch with a blanket over his legs, and Cas is prodding at his mouth, asking him to open it so he can check the gauze pad, the throbbing begins. He feels it in his gums, in his jaw and in his temples, beating up into his eyes. He moans. Cas looks at him with sympathy, presses a kiss to Dean’s forehead.
"I’ll bring you an ice pack," he says and pads to the kitchen.
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