So I haven't really done any work on this in a while, and that's mostly because I lack inspiration. So if anyone has any requests, you can comment them or message me, whatever you want. Now, since I feel guilty about posting an update that isn't really an update, please enjoy the following crappy one-shot.

Dean rushed into the living room when he heard Cas scream. He was a little angry to see Cas just sitting on the couch, holding a book.

"Cas, what is wrong with you? I thought you were dying or something!" Dean said. Cas gave him an apologetic look.

"Sorry Dean. I was just at a really intense part and then a branch scratched the window," Cas said. Dean rolled his eyes and sat next to Cas, smiling.

"Why do you read those books, they only scare you," Dean said.

"They're good!" Cas said.

"Whatever you say, Cas. Just don't do that again, okay?" Dean asked. Cas nodded.

***

"Dean? Are you busy?" Cas asked, his head poking around the door frame.

"Not really. Why?" Dean asked, walking over to the door. Cas held his book up. "Oh come on, Cas. Really?"

"It's better when you do the voices!" Cas said.

"The voices that scare the crap out of you?"

"Please Dean?" Cas begged. Dean sighed and grabbed the book out of Cas' hands.

"You're lucky I love you," he grumbled.

"I love you too," Cas said, grinning.