Holy shit. Castiel was in love with Matty and fucking Matty was oblivious. And, interestingly, pretty accommodating. Harry had no idea how to process any of this but a certain smugness came over him as he clicked out of the book and set the phone aside. Oh yeah, he was going to tell Sam but for now, he had to study the gay.

For the rest of the movie, he watched Matty and Cas. The way they touched each other, the way they whispered to each other and that brief moment that Cas basically held his hand.

And all the while, Harry would look at Bobby and raise his eyebrows. Holy shit.

As the movie came to an edge, Harry was relaxing against Sam, not watching the movie but watching the closet case mess across from him. "That was a good movie." It was mid. "What did you think, Cas?"