Mission Destiel (Destiel!Frozen AU)

7. That Time of The Month and Burning Sleds

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// Castiel's POV

"Don't let the frostbite, bite. . ." He finished singing, drifting off into his sleep.

"Nice duet." Someone said as they stepped into the small cabin. Castiel and Sven shot up.

"Oh, it's just you." Cas sighed as he saw it was the boy from the shop. "What do you want?" He asked, laying back down. The boy had changed into a different suit and was carrying two bags.

"I want you to take me up the North Mountain." He said nervously.

Castiel scoffed and laid back down on the hay.

"I don't take people places." He replied, closing his eyes.

"Let me rephrase that." He smirked and tossed a bag at Castiel. "Take me up the North
Mountain. . .please." He restated, a bit more confidently.

Castiel opened the bag to reveal the rope and pickax from the shop. He looked up at the man curiously.

"Look, I know how to stop this winter." The man stated, his face becoming a bit upset.

"We leave at dawn." Castiel said and laid back down. "And you forgot the carrots for Sven."

He felt a bag hit his face and Castiel quickly glared at the man.

"Oh! Sorry! I'm so sorry I-- we leave now. Right now." He blushed and walked out.

Castiel pulled out the carrots from the bag and handed one to Sven. He stood up and gathered his things.

"Come on Sven."

Sven nudged him and made a weird noise.

"Ugh fine, come on, Gabriel. I don't even know why you like that better. You don't look like a Gabriel." Castiel said, rolling his eyes and walking out of the small shack, Sven-- Gabriel following after him.

Castiel wandered over to his sleigh and began loading his things on it.

"So, what's your name?" The boy asked, walking over next to him. It was a bit dark but Castiel could see his cheeks and nose covered in cute little freckles. Oh so you think he has cute freckles do ya? Shut it.

"Uh-- Castiel. And that's Sven. Although he prefers to be called 'Gabriel'" Cas smiled and pointed to himself and his reindeer, who just stared at the two, like he expected something to happen.

The boy smiled and waved at Sven.

"How 'bout you?" Cas asked, finished piling his things in and turning so he could fully face him.

"Prince Dean of Arendelle." The boy smiled warmly and bowed.

Castiel scoffed again and smirked before going to tie Sven to the front of the sleigh.

"You expect me to bow or something?" Cas asked.

Dean blushed and rubbed the back of his neck.

"Well yes-- I mean no! I just. . .never mind." He laughed nervously before turning away.

"Well okay, come on." Castiel smiled and hopped on the sleigh, Dean jumping on after him.

Castiel waited a while before Sven ((who's actually Gabe)) started running on the trail, into the woods.

"Hang on, we like to go fast." Cas explained.

"That's fine. I like fast." Dean smiled. Castiel snorted loudly and covered him mouth to try and muffle the laughter.