This is a follow up to That Don’t Impress Dean Much. It’s a really short kinda/sorta from Dean’s POV in the form of texts between him and Charlie. Definitely need to have read the companion piece first!
❝ LISTEN, KID —— I’m not in listening business, alright? I’m in the kill first, ask questions later business. It’s sort of a FAMILY thing. ❞ There’s a thick, obvious tone of sarcasm in his voice and a tired look in Dean’s gaze, staring at the stranger standing before him with his hand still curled around a knife he’d just used to slice some demon’s head of.
❝ So, tell me. Should I be killin’ you too or are we good here? ❞
*after dean gets cas out of lucifer* dean thinks abt what mildred said. he looks over at cas & gets a warmth in his stomach. dean: hey cas, can i talk to u? cas: of course. dean leads them into the impala not telling where they were going. cas: i thought u wanted to talk. dean smiles: we will. they suddenly reach a beach & dean steps out and walks over to cas. a wise lady told me i should follow my heart & enjoy sunsets. what better way than to do it w/ u. dean slides closer to hold cas' hand