AXE - Destiel AU
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"Cas?" Dean called from the hallway while putting down the bag of dirty work-clothes on the floor by the front door. To save some time, he had already showered and changed at the garage before driving home. Now he just needed to pick Castiel up as they'd arranged that morning so they wouldn't have to hurry.
"Babe, you ready?" Dean tried again but wasn't answered, and he walked to the bedroom, fearing the worse.
As he had feared, Castiel was sitting on the edge of the bed, face almost buried in the book open in his hand, only halfway dressed. The black slacks was still unbuttoned as if they'd only been pulled up and then forgotten, the white shirt was still open and his hair was looking like he'd just stepped out of bed.
"Yes?" Castiel woke from inside the book, guiltily standing at Dean's thunderous voice, and his pants slid back down his legs. "I was just
"We're supposed to be there in twenty minutes! You're not