Still playing catch up on the challenges! Here, E/O Challenge: Coffee. Reviews welcome!
Bobby looked up to find a disheveled Dean – t-shirt wrinkled, unshaven face, sleepy, half-closed eyes – standing in the doorway.
"Check the kitchen."
Sam looked up from the kitchen table.
Sam did his best to hide his amusement.
"Sorry, man, ran out this morning."
*front door creak*
Standing in the salvage yard, Dean closed his eyes and prayed.
*angelic head tilt*
"Coffee … please?"
Castiel held the cup out to Dean.
*inhale and smile*
"You're an angel."
"Yes, Dean, I know."