So
gypsy_sunday loves White Collar and somehow we got onto the topic of how hot Neal and Dean would be together. This is purely self/gypsy indulgence on my part. I had to draw it. It's also a bit of a gift. :)
In my head, Dean is having fun at the local bar and playing FBI. And he's flirting with Neal. And Neal is like...RLY. FBI. Uh Huh. And he SO has Dean's number. Somehow this will all end with Dean, handcuffed to a hotel bed and missing his clothes by 6am the next day.
"So...FBI? *eyebrow* That's impressive...Agent, ah-"
"Stiles, Agent Stiles. I'm afraid I may have to arrest you for conspiracy to commit licentious acts with an officer of the law."
"Mm, I'm going to have to see your badge then, Agent Stiles. And your gun."
"We can absolutely arrange that."
PS : Oh my fuck I am so tired, why did I stay up so late drawing and watching Primeval??
EDIT: GUYS GUYS GUYS,
rhythmsextion wrote a mini-fic of the morning after in the comments.
IT IS AMAZING GO READ IT.
Edit: (Aug. 24) Fixed Neal's face and Dean's jaw. :)