Dean yawned, carding his fingers through Cas' hair while mumbling a 'good morning' under his breath. The sun had just barely kissed the sky, leaving the room with just enough light and warmth to see Cas.
If his legs had not been trapped between Cas' own, he probably would be up by now, retrieving his morning coffee and skyping with Sam. But the view was one he just couldn't miss. By the time Dean pulled his hand from Cas' hair, it lay a mess upon his head, sticking up in every direction. The 'sex hair' as Dean had called it one night, getting a good laugh out of Castiel.
Cas' quiet snores filled the silence, other than Dean's light breathing. It had put a tiny smile on Dean's face, a reminder to him of how much he adored Cas.
Dean leaned forward, pressing feather light kisses to Cas' bare shoulder, admiring the tan skin that lay there.
Cas groaned, leaning away and out of Dean's touch, Mumbling something inaudible out of annoyance.
Dean sighed, "You're not getting out of this..." leaning even closer this time. He lay a hand on Cas' shoulder, pulling himself up to press a kiss on Cas' cheek.
"No." Cas rolled over, his back to Dean.
"Okay potato." Dean rolled over to the edge of the bed, being loud and obnoxious on purpose.
"Oh for the love of Dad will you refrain from being an annoyance?" Castiel made a 'Hmph' sound, pulling the covers up to his shoulders.
Dean got to his feet, walking to the door of their bedroom. Morning person or not, Cas was the most peaceful sleeper.
"There will be coffee waiting for you...."
Dean smiled again in Cas direction, turning and making his way to the hallway.
Cas I hate you.
