(prompt: teen!Destiel, “Send your hottest delivery boy.”)
It’s a Friday night and Dean’s home alone. His parents are out on date night and Sam’s at a friend’s house.
If it were any other day of the week, Cas would be here and they’d be cuddling and watching movies, sharing popcorn and kisses.
But Cas always works Fridays.
So there’s only one thing left for Dean to do.
He goes to his laptop and orders a pizza. He wants a large, with ham and pineapple. He fills out each field on the website, his address, his credit card information. He hovers the mouse of the text area of the last field, “Extra Instructions.”
He wonders if writing, “Just let my boyfriend have a Friday night off for once,” is too crude, too obvious. After all, he doesn’t want to get Cas in trouble. He just wants Cas here.
He thinks, tapping his finger on his chin. He smirks as he decides and types, “Send your hottest delivery boy.”
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I'm Dewey and I'm a meat sack
This blog can be NSFW
I cry about shows and comics
I live for punk!cas
I'm in love with 30+ year old men
This blog can be NSFW
I cry about shows and comics
I live for punk!cas
I'm in love with 30+ year old men
