Sleeping like an Angel

Chapter two

Cas turned a confused face to the two boys next to him and saw Sam, a smug smile plastered on his face and Dean, who looked ready to die from embarrassment.

"What's going on?" Cas asked in confusion, rubbing his eyes.

"Yes, Dean. What is going on?" Sam asked and Dean threw a glare at him. He turned to look over at Cas. Dean swallowed nervously and shifted.

"Nothing, you were just-um, talking in your sleep," Dean said quietly, keeping his eyes on his hands in his lap. Cas searched through his memories to remember what he was dreaming about and blushed when he realized what it was. His eyes went wide and he looked panicked.

"Oh, I-what did I- I mean, I-" Cas stopped himself, not sure really what to say. What if he had moaned Dean's name? What if he had given away exactly what he was dreaming? The looks on the two brothers faces pretty much made it obvious that he said something along those lines. "I'm sorry for disturbing you, I-"

"Oh, no it's fine," Sam cut Cas off, grinning.

"I'm just going to..." Cas drifted off as he swiftly made his way out of the room. Dean wanted to call after him, tell him to stop. But, his head was still dealing from what Cas had moaned. Dean whipped his arm around to hit Sam in the shoulder.

"Why the hell did you say anything?" Dean asked angrily and Sam just laughed and grabbed his now bruised shoulder.

"I couldn't help myself! Maybe now he'll admit his feelings for you!" Sam exclaimed and Dean's eyes turned angry.

"F-feelings?! What the hell are you talking about?!" Dean practically yelled and Sam groaned at Deans obliviousness.

"Oh my god! He literally just moaned your name in his sleep and you're still in denial about this?" Sam asked. Dean shifted and crossed his arms uncomfortably.

"Maybe he was just happy to see me?" Sam snickered.

"Oh, yeah. It was obvious that he was REALLY happy to see you," Sam responded through laughs. Dean blushed.

"Not like that! Like he hasn't seen me in a while or something!"

"Oh, come on. We both know that more than just a 'happy to see you' moan." Dean's breathing had sped up a bit and he was beginning to panic. Did Cas have feelings for him? Did Dean feel the same way? Dean shook his head and let out a shaken breath.

"You're insane," Dean said, trying to keep his voice as level as possible. Sam saw right through it.

"No, but you might be for no realizing Cas is undeniably in love with you."

"In love with me?!" Dean exclaimed. Sam nodded.

"It's pretty obvious," Sam answered and then mumbled, "Clearly, to everyone but you."

"It must not be that obvious if I didn't notice anything," Dean argued, trying to convince himself a little bit as well.

"That's just because you're the most oblivious person on the planet." Dean still looked unconvinced and Sam groaned. "You know what? Just go and talk to him yourself and ask why he moaned your name in his sleep, if you're that sure it was just a 'happy to see you' moan," Sam commanded sternly.

Dean swallowed, frantically thinking for an excuse not to do that. Because the fact was, he wasn't sure if it was just a happy-to-see-him moan. He wasn't one-hundred percent sure of anything having to do with him and Cas at the moment. What if he did have feelings for him...what if he felt them back?

"You know, the door's right there." Sam gestured to the doorway that Cas disappeared through.