Cas and Dean at a neighborhood potluck, in an AU where they're both kinda assholes.I learned a new word today. Potluck. For some reason I firstly tried to understand how you can have luck with pots or something along the lines. But then I just had to google the word and find what it actually means. And yea, my detective skills with new words are actually pretty bad.
Anyways. Less about that and more about the fic itself.
It felt like I needed something totally different and nothing serious. Something that just is there and you can just read it for the sake of it without it taking over your life or take you whole day to finnish. And this fills all those gaps and a little bit more.
There is not really a plot. There is no porn either. There is just Cas not being that social or understanding human clues. And Dean being his flirty self. Yup. That is the whole fic. You are welcome.
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