"Cas what do you think you're doin?" Dean jumped back from the door like it was on fire. Cas stared longedly into Dean's facial crevices.

"Nothing?" Cas squints terribly strong at Dean.

Dean smacked Cas' nose. "of course you're doing something, why are you staring at me like that?"

"Ouchie, deanie" Cas cried softly. Dean softed like yogurt and embraced the sobbing angel.

"Oh cas you chucklebutt" Dean patted the angel's patootie. "do you need another frickle frackle?"

Cas nodded loudly. "I do, I do!" he said like children. "I do so ever need a frickle frackle"

Dean laughed and ripped the cloth off his angel's body. "Deana!" Cas screamed.

"what CAS DID I HURT YOU"

"no, deanie, those clothes are expensive"

Dean glared into the sun "do you want the frickle frackle or not?"

Cas nodded saddish. "I do want the frickle frackle."

"good." Dean vibrated and shoved Cas into the tub.

"yay!" Cas screeched, pouring bubbles into the air. He turned to dean with sad face "deann aren't we missing something?"

Dean turned and watched the angel wink at him through the bubbles overflowing the tub. "You're right, we are," dean smiled deviously back at the pile of bubbles.

He threw a squeaky ducky into the tub. Cas made high screaming sound waves while he squeaked and sqeaked the duckie singing "fricklee frackllle"

How's that for a plot twist?

hehe For first time readers, i PROMISE I write better than this. this is an experimental humor short for me

I hope you laughed :) please review and tell me your thoughts