wincestious:

“You worry too much.”  The angel chimed, carefree as always, and Sam bit his lip.

“Dean, I don’t worry enough,” he then looked around the quiet suburban town they were meeting in, as if spies were eyeing them now, telling their superiors of Dean’s illicit activities, “If anyone finds out about us-”

“Shush up, jeez, Sam, I’m fine.”  Dean said, brow furrowed in irritation and he papped Sam’s cheek.  “Ain’t no one gonna find out about us, alright?  I’m pretty fucking sneaky.”

The bait was too obvious and Sam was in too sour a mood to let it go by, “That mean’s someone will find out about us.”  Sam mumbled, tone low and heavy with guilt, fear, apprehension – among other things.

Dean just scoffed, leaning forward to press a chaste kiss to his companions pursed lips and grinning when a wild blush spread across the once-angel’s cheeks.

“Seriously, chill out, let’s enjoy our day while we still can, and hey, if it helps, I’ll even stop the whole ‘flying’ thing to really go low on the radar.”

“That would help.”  Sam said, licking his lips and staring hard at the concrete ground.

“Cool, now c’mon, theres a great expanse of humans to poke fun at.”  Dean said, elbowing Sam’s side and this time safe with his feet pointedly on the ground.  Sam chuckled, weakly, but it was better than the storm front his face was moments ago.

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angel!dean telling his bro to chill out (tho sams got some legitimate reasons to panic considering hes a fallen angel turned demon who dean continuously slacks off his duties to go on dates many manly adventures with)