Who said Disco's Dead?
Title: Who Said Disco's dead?
Author: mello_bello_91
Rating: PG
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Spoilers: Just know who Castiel is
Warning: Crack, pure crack!
Word Count: little over 100
Summary: Sam gets Castiel a new outfit.
Author's note: Written because of a comment by xxamlaxx on one of my stories!
Sam knew that Dean was getting tired of seeing Castiel in the same suit every day, and Sam had to admit, a change of clothes for the Angel wouldn't annoy him either. That's when the idea hit him. A way to play a prank on Dean while giving him exactly what he wanted, Castiel in a different outfit. Which explained why they were in a costume shop, buying Castiel a certain outfit that would, hopefully, really piss Dean off.
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"What the hell?" Dean yelled as he walked into their latest motel room.
Sam couldn't stop laughing as Dean's jaw dropped. Castiel was standing in front of the bed in a rainbow sequin disco jumpsuit, with a giant afro puff wig, his head tilted to the side in confusion. The scene was priceless, and Sam would never forget it for the rest of his life.
"Do you not like it?" Castiel had no clue why Sam was laughing and why Dean was so mad. He liked the outfit Sam picked out. Although he could do without the giant fluffy ball on his head.
"Have you seen what you're wearing?" Dean's anger growing as Sam's laughter grew louder.
"I like it." A smile appeared on Castiel's face. "Sam helped me pick it out."
Dean turned to face his little brother, "You are so dead after I get Cas into human clothes."
"But, he likes it!" Sam's sides started to hurt from all his laughter.
"Dead man!" Dean turned back to Castiel, "Come on! You're changing."
"But Dean," Castiel was upset that Dean did not like his outfit as much as he did, "I like it."
A smirk formed on Dean's face, "Tell you what Cas, how about I just help you out of it, and we can leave it off for a good long time."
Sam's laughter suddenly stopped at his realized what Dean was thinking, "Oh, come on Dean."
"What Sam, I'm just saying, I'll like the outfit more when it's on the ground, and Cas is in that bed." Dean starts walking towards Castiel in order to emphases his plan.
Sam let out a huff of breath as he grabbed the keys to the Impala, "I'm sleeping in the car." Sam had not expected his plan to go so horribly wrong. Well, at least he had gotten Dean mad for a short while, and that was worth spending a night in the Impala. Sam chuckled as he remembered Dean's face when he first saw Castiel in his new jumpsuit.
Author: mello_bello_91
Rating: PG
Pairing: Dean/Castiel
Spoilers: Just know who Castiel is
Warning: Crack, pure crack!
Word Count: little over 100
Summary: Sam gets Castiel a new outfit.
Author's note: Written because of a comment by xxamlaxx on one of my stories!
Sam knew that Dean was getting tired of seeing Castiel in the same suit every day, and Sam had to admit, a change of clothes for the Angel wouldn't annoy him either. That's when the idea hit him. A way to play a prank on Dean while giving him exactly what he wanted, Castiel in a different outfit. Which explained why they were in a costume shop, buying Castiel a certain outfit that would, hopefully, really piss Dean off.
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"What the hell?" Dean yelled as he walked into their latest motel room.
Sam couldn't stop laughing as Dean's jaw dropped. Castiel was standing in front of the bed in a rainbow sequin disco jumpsuit, with a giant afro puff wig, his head tilted to the side in confusion. The scene was priceless, and Sam would never forget it for the rest of his life.
"Do you not like it?" Castiel had no clue why Sam was laughing and why Dean was so mad. He liked the outfit Sam picked out. Although he could do without the giant fluffy ball on his head.
"Have you seen what you're wearing?" Dean's anger growing as Sam's laughter grew louder.
"I like it." A smile appeared on Castiel's face. "Sam helped me pick it out."
Dean turned to face his little brother, "You are so dead after I get Cas into human clothes."
"But, he likes it!" Sam's sides started to hurt from all his laughter.
"Dead man!" Dean turned back to Castiel, "Come on! You're changing."
"But Dean," Castiel was upset that Dean did not like his outfit as much as he did, "I like it."
A smirk formed on Dean's face, "Tell you what Cas, how about I just help you out of it, and we can leave it off for a good long time."
Sam's laughter suddenly stopped at his realized what Dean was thinking, "Oh, come on Dean."
"What Sam, I'm just saying, I'll like the outfit more when it's on the ground, and Cas is in that bed." Dean starts walking towards Castiel in order to emphases his plan.
Sam let out a huff of breath as he grabbed the keys to the Impala, "I'm sleeping in the car." Sam had not expected his plan to go so horribly wrong. Well, at least he had gotten Dean mad for a short while, and that was worth spending a night in the Impala. Sam chuckled as he remembered Dean's face when he first saw Castiel in his new jumpsuit.