“Why do we need to pile in my bed?” Sam grumbles.
Dean just grins at him, settling in. “Your room’s the one with the dvd player, Sammy.”
“We could always move–”
“Shh,” Cas says, curling over the bowl of popcorn in his lap. “I’d really like to watch this, Sam, if that’s okay.”
Sam choked, offended, but stayed quiet for the Disney logo, lucky to have the movie on DVD. Since Disney took everything off of Netflix, Cas’s movie education had been lacking.
“Just wait til we get to ‘I’ll Make a Man Out of You,’ Cas.”
“Dean, please shush.”