#witch's brew

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“Nope, same as always,” Sam answered.

“I don’t know it tastes- Wait what’s she doing here?” Only now Dean realized that they weren’t alone in the bunker kitchen.

“Good morning, Dear,” Rowena chirped in her melodious voice.

“Sam, what’s she doing here?” He asked more intensely.

“Rowena was … uhm, helping me with something.”

“New case?”

“Not quite.”

“Dear Sam felt the need to consult my vast knowledge concerning a potion.”

“Sam …?” Dean insisted.

“Well … Yes, she’s helping me.”

“Okay. So, what’s it for then?” Dean took another deep sip from his coffee. “It really does taste funny, don’t you- Oh, hey Cas.”

“Hello, Dean.”

“Mornin’ sunshine. How did you sleep? You want coffee?”

Despite Cas’ puzzled look Dean handed him a cup of coffee. “I don’t sleep, you know that.”

“I never noticed how blue your eyes really are,” Dean continued, completely forgetting the existence of Sam and Rowena.

“See what I mean?”, Sam whispered to Rowena.

“And you have such nice broad shoulders … You should lose that trenchcoat, you really don’t need that in here.” Dean was starting to undress Cas, who still held the coffee mug in his hands.

“Dean, are you alright?”

“Maybe we used a little much?” Rowena whispered.

“There’s barely a difference to how he normally acts,” Sam answered.

“My condolences.”

“We should really move this somewhere else; don’t you think?” Dean was now asking in that rasping voice of his.

“Move what? To where?” Cas was becoming more and more confused, but still didn’t resist to Dean coming closer, while unnecessarily touching him. “Sam?” Helpless eyes darting over to the table.

“Ah, yes, Sam. That potion, what was that for again?” Dean had slung one arm around Cas’ neck, as they were about to leave the kitchen, he miraculously caught his previous train of thought.

“It’s hopefully keeping my sanity.”

“Ah, that’s nice,” Dean replied, again all eyes on Cas.

Sam and Rowena watched them leave with a grin.

“So … I guess we are all alone now,” Rowena whispered.

“I guess so …” Sam took a sip of his own coffee. “Hm. This coffee really does taste funny …”

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