Face time||Destiel [COMPLETED]

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Castiel lightly Carried Sam to his room, Hitler was awake and gawking at Castiel. He jumped down from the bed and moving to the living room "sure, now you become a saint" Castiel rolled his eyes and tucked Sam under the covers. Dean was poking his head from behind the door frame while an apologetic expression.

Castiel closed he bedroom door behind him and followed Dean to the couch where Hitler proudly was stretched across half of it.

"Hitler, move" Castiel commanded, sick of dean's and Hitler's shit. Hitler looked away as if Castiel wasn't existing "I swear you are glad cat. Fine, Sit down whatever" Castiel motioned for Dean to sit beside Hitler and hesitantly did so; Castiel grabbed a pillow and plopping under Dean. Dean shared a look with Hitler and Hitler growled making Dean shift to looking at the blank screen "the remote is beside you"