for castielshalo's free drabble prompt: “yooooooo okay so like can u write a dancer auwhere their partners in a recital or smthn and theyre like dig nerd babies andwont tell eachother they like eachother but they end up together in the end(like idc if its fluff or smut lol) i just rly love the idea of dean and cas
doing these rly complicated dance moves and at the end their breathless and
chest to chest and then they kiss and the crowd cheers rip me” <3 and here it is on ao3
of people do ballet, even guys, it’s completely normal.
was gay was the way Dean kept looking over at his shorter partner, the
one with the messy hair and the clear blue eyes. The one that was actually
trying to talk to him right now, eyebrows furrowed and a frown on his face.
Are you even listening to me?”
fumbled for words, hoping that it wasn’t obvious that he was ripped out of a
fantasy world. “Uh, sorry man, what’d you say?”
anger dissipated, fading into a soft concern. The other’s mood swings were
definitely out of control, going from having the wrath of the gods to crying
his heart out. But, that was Cas, and that was another thing that Dean loved
about him, as annoying as it could be. “Are you okay, Dean?” His
voice was gentle, worried, and it made his heart ache a little.