“Come on Cas, we both deserve a break.” Jack bumped his shoulder against the angel’s. Castiel frowned at the paper he was studying.
“This potentially could be a major threat.”
“There are always potential major threats. Let Sam and Dean take care of this one. All you have to do is say ‘yes’.”
Cas eyed him and set the paper down.
“Jack…”
Before he could give another argument, Jack slid a hand underneath Cas’s coat and tickled him under his ribs.
With an undignified squeak Castiel tried to jerk away. Grinning, Jack went for the other side, pinning him against the counter
After a bit of giggling, Jack suddenly got a fateful of wing, sending him stumbling back with a wide smile.
“Fine,” said Castiel, rolling his eyes.
“Good.” Jack turned away, only to realize angels were very good at finding ticklish spots.
A few rooms away Dean was decidedly not blushing as he turned up his headphones to drown out the laughing and giggling.