This is my 'im sorry' for the death last fic! This happy, funny (i hope), and fluffy!!
"Cas come on," Dean yelled from the top of the bunker door to the newly made human.
Cas looked up from the laptop he was using. "Where are we going?" Cas answered.
Dean just rolled his eyes. "Just get up. I found a simple case and Sam thinks it's best if we just go. Said something about you learning to do things. Whatever just lets go."
"Wait so it's just us?" Cas asked his brows creasing.
"Yeah, why? What's the issue?" Dean asked shrugging his jacket on as Cas pulled on his trenchcoat.
Cas just shook his head. "Nothing is wrong, Dean. I was just wondering if you would like to go on a date while we are there. It is common practice, am I wrong?"
Dean just stared at Cas as they left the bunker to get into the impala. "Umm, I guess... I mean I don't really... lets just go."
Cas just stopped into the car frowning. It had been two months since Cas had told Dean how he loved him and Dean had just nodded and mumbled that he felt the same. Cas had been ecstatic, at first. Now it was as if Dean didn't want to do anything with there confession. He hadn't said anything different, hadn't touched him any differently. It was all the same.
They rode in comfortable silence with Dean humming along with whatever song came on. Cas broke the silence. "Dean I want to put the radio on."
Dean just glanced at him, "No."
"Why not? I enjoy this music but I have grown a taste for 'modern' music," Cas raised his hands to make quote motions. "Especially this young lady Taylor Swift. She is incredible inspiring to young females."
Dean just scrunched up his face, "What in gods name?" There was a pause before Dean cleared his throat. "And anyway, driver picks the music, shotgun shuts his cake hole."
Cas just sighed and turned to look out the window. "As you wish."
Dean cursed under breath. He wasn't going let Cas guilt him. He wasn't going to give. Well he wasn't at least until he looked at him pouting and looking out the window. "Fuck it, fine Cas. Put on the damn radio!"
Cas didn't say thing he just leaned over and switched on the radio. Dean glanced at him, he saw a small smile playing across his lips. Fine listening to this crap might be worth it if it actually made him happy. "Thank you, Dean." Cas whispered.
"Whatever."
About 4 hours later Dean was tapping his fingers along with the beat of the songs. Most of them had an upbeat rhythm to it, he could deal with it. The song changed and Cas sat up straighter in his seat.
"Dean."
"What?"
"May...may I turn this one up?" Dean just glanced at Cas. He sounded really excited.
"Sure."
Cas nearly jumped to turn it up.
"This is her." Cas said excitedly.
"Who?"
"Taylor Swift," Dean just hummed as he keep driving. The song keep going and he nearly chocked when the chorus started. Castiel started freakin singing along. "I shake it off! I shake it off!-" Cas sang the along with the song happily. His voice didn't song anything like the girl on the radio, he was deep rough and gravelly. Dean felt himself heating up and a blush rise up his neck. He liked the sound of Cas singing a lot. A lot.

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Destiel One-Shots
FanfictionA collection of all of my destiel one-shots. Mostly angst I won't even lie. A dash of fluff and a pinch of smut. It's all bullshit and I don't check my spelling or grammar sometimes. Most of the time.