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Я не читаю Дестиэлей, мне в этом пейринге отчаянно не хватает Сэмми - и колледж-АУ терпеть не могу, кстати, - но внезапно очень милое саммари, просто мимими, просто "привет, мой дветыщи седьмой", я скучаю 

“Hey, Cas,” prompted Dean from the other end of the couch.

“Hmm?”

“You horny?”

“W-what?”

“Y’heard me.”

“Dean,” said Cas flatly, “I’m a twenty year old gay man. I’m always horny.”

He’d been trying to make a joke, but Dean didn’t laugh. Instead, he lifted one leg and pushed on Cas’s thigh with his socked foot.

“I’m horny,” he said with a conspiratorial smirk.

“So?” chuckled Cas. “Join the club.”

“Well, let’s do somethin’ about it,” replied Dean in a matter-of-fact tone.

Cas wasn’t sure he’d heard right. He looked over at his friend and saw that the guy’s eyes were resting on him heavily. Dean’s foot shoved at him again. “C’mon, Cas,” he said shamelessly, “you like dick. I have a dick. Whaddaya say?”

“I say,” answered Cas, turning back to the television and praying for strength, “that you’re drunk.”

“M’not that drunk.”

“You’re drunk enough to hit on a dude,” chuckled Cas.

“I ain’t hittin’ on you,” corrected Dean, “I’m just sayin’ we could, ya know, help each other out. It don’t gotta be a big deal.”

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