- You want to look pretty for your prince Charming? – asked thoughtfully Balthazar.
Castiel looked up at his brother, as if he wanted to ask something, but then decided against it and simply nodded.
- Hm. That infernal coat of yours will have to go.
Castiel looked down doubtfully at object in question.
- What’s wrong with it?
- It gives you this whole creepy dude in a trench coat feel. Either that or John Constantine, which is cool enough, but works only when you smite the hell out of something.
- Oh.
- We need something fresh. New look. M-mm, you know what, let’s go shopping! It’s going to be awesome, - decided Balthazar. – Just you and me. You will look around, relax, find something you like, I will help you if you will make any mistakes. What do you say, Cassie?
- Dean will like that new look?
- You will knock him out, gorgeous, - promised angel.
Cas seriously nodded.
***
half an hour later
Balthazar cleared his throat.
- Guess you did listen to me, - he said carefully.
- It’s blue, - said proudly Castiel, no noticing sarcasm in his brother voice. - Brings out my vessel’s eyes.
- It certainly does that. Can I ask you a question, sweetie?
- Of course.
- Why this?
- You don’t like it? – caught on Castiel, looking disappointed at new clothes he was wearing.
- It’s not that I don’t like it. Actually love the slit and that grey belt - gorgeous. But it’s not about me and you, it’s about you and your righteous jackass.
- Dean won’t like it?
Angel shook his head.
- It’s not that either.
- I do not understand.
- You think I do?! Look, bro, humans are weird little monkeys. Just…. Let’s go with men clothes this time.
Castiel cocked his head to the side. Balthazar sighed.
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Date: 2012-05-24 08:08 pm (UTC)Castiel looked up at his brother, as if he wanted to ask something, but then decided against it and simply nodded.
- Hm. That infernal coat of yours will have to go.
Castiel looked down doubtfully at object in question.
- What’s wrong with it?
- It gives you this whole creepy dude in a trench coat feel. Either that or John Constantine, which is cool enough, but works only when you smite the hell out of something.
- Oh.
- We need something fresh. New look. M-mm, you know what, let’s go shopping! It’s going to be awesome, - decided Balthazar. – Just you and me. You will look around, relax, find something you like, I will help you if you will make any mistakes. What do you say, Cassie?
- Dean will like that new look?
- You will knock him out, gorgeous, - promised angel.
Cas seriously nodded.
***
half an hour later
Balthazar cleared his throat.
- Guess you did listen to me, - he said carefully.
- It’s blue, - said proudly Castiel, no noticing sarcasm in his brother voice. - Brings out my vessel’s eyes.
- It certainly does that. Can I ask you a question, sweetie?
- Of course.
- Why this?
- You don’t like it? – caught on Castiel, looking disappointed at new clothes he was wearing.
- It’s not that I don’t like it. Actually love the slit and that grey belt - gorgeous. But it’s not about me and you, it’s about you and your righteous jackass.
- Dean won’t like it?
Angel shook his head.
- It’s not that either.
- I do not understand.
- You think I do?! Look, bro, humans are weird little monkeys. Just…. Let’s go with men clothes this time.
Castiel cocked his head to the side. Balthazar sighed.
- Trust me on that one.