Inspired by this adorable text post: “Medical fact: The reason your heart flutters when you’re around someone you really really like is because love causes your heart to produce large quantities of bees.”
started with one tiny innocent bee, landing on the keyboard of Dean’s laptop on
a quiet Sunday morning. A bumblebee, to be more precise. Those little guys with
the fluffy white butts that buzzed happily as they went about their business,
never really bothering to pay any mind to the humans in their vicinity.
between sips of coffee as the bumblebee kept him company, lazily buzzing around
Dean’s screen; Dean didn’t have the heart to catch it or hurt it.
there, buddy. Here to help me find a case, huh?” He joked as he clicked
through several recent news articles.
Just as the
words left his mouth, Castiel shuffled into the kitchen, pausing when he
spotted Dean, frowning in confusion.
yeah, I was talking to a bee. Laugh at me, see if I care, Cas.”
With a playful
roll of his eyes, Dean closed the lid of his laptop so that he could focus on
his friend, the bumblebee quickly flying off and disappearing. “Coffee? I
made some just now.”
I know it sounds crazy. I sound crazy. You think I don’t know that? It is crazy! But I heard him Jonathan, he talked to me. Will is calling to me, and he’s out there, and he’s alone, and he’s scared, and I don’t, I don’t care if anyone believes me! I am not going to stop looking for him until I find him and bring him home. I am going to bring him home!