supernaturalfreewill:“What’s the problem, guys?” you asked. The mood in the kitchen was serious, a l
supernaturalfreewill:“What’s the problem, guys?” you asked. The mood in the kitchen was serious, a little tense. You were suprised to see Cas there.“Bad news from upstairs,” Dean said. “Oh. That’s… not good,” you said, sinking down in a chair next to the Winchesters. “Are you okay, Cas?”“I’m fine,” he said. You loved his calm, deep voice.“Well, I can see that. I’m looking right at you,” you said, smiling at him.He cocked his head in that signature questioning way of his but within a few more seconds he seemed to catch the meaning of your words, and you swore his cheeks reddened a little as he smiled at you and fumbled around shyly for a response. -- source link