Café Traviesa (Supernatural - Castiel/Dean)

Moving In

Castiel woke slowly to the sounds of birds on Dean's gentle breathing against his neck. Castiel glanced around the room and found a clock, proclaiming the time to be eleven in the morning. Waking up fully, Castiel noted a pressing need to find a bathroom. He gently moved Dean's arm, which had been flung across his chest, and slid out of the bed, ignoring Dean's sleepy huff of protest.

Castiel pushed open the bedroom door and shuffled quietly into the hallway, trying and failing to remember if Dean had shown him where the bathroom is. Shaking his head, Castiel decided to just start guessing doors. After finding a closet and what appeared to be Dean's office, Castiel finally stumbled upon the door to the bathroom.

Now more at ease, Castiel returned to the bedroom to find Dean propped up on one arm, waiting for him to return.

"Morning, Angel," Dean kissed the top of Castiel's head when he had settled in at his side, "How'd ya sleep."

"Fantastically," Castiel responded, smiling lazily and kissing Dean on the corner of the mouth, "But you do not want to get anywhere my morning breath right now."

"I bed to differ!" Dean swooped in for a kiss and Castiel ducked, avoiding Dean's lips, moving to tickle his sides instead. Dean, breaking out in a fit of giggles, tried to retaliate, but Castiel's mischievous expression never wavered.

"No fair!" Dean huffed when he had regained his breath, "You cant just spring an attack on someone like that, not this early in the morning. Especially when I cant fight back!"

Castiel gave in to Dean's pouting puppy dog expression and gave him the kiss he had been hoping for.

"There," dean said, sounding triumphant when the pair broke apart for air, "That wasn't so hard, now was it."

Castiel lightly shoved Dean's arm and snuggled in closer, determined to stay in bed with Dean for as long as humanly possible.

The couple cuddled in bed for an hour, minus a bathroom break for Dean, before they decided they were hungry enough to warrant a trip to Gabriel's shop, as neither of them particularly felt like cooking. Especially when Castiel noticed that Dean's kitchen only contained frozen pizzas and take-out boxes.

As they got dressed, both in Dean's clothing, neither noticed the other casting appreciative glances their way. Once they were set for the day, the pair headed out into the main shop, Castiel following Dean down the narrow staircase.

"Who's this?" A gruff voice asked causing Dean to stop mid-stride. An older man wearing a grubby baseball cap and a young Asian kid walked around the Mustang they were working on, both looking curiously at Dean for an explanation.

"Oh, hey, guys. Bobby, Kevin, this is Castiel, my boyfriend. Castiel, this is Bobby, he's in charge of making sure I don't screw things up around here," Dean gestured to the older man and Castiel shook his hand, "And this is Kevin. Kevin is great with cars. Hasn't been one yet he couldn't fix."

"Nice to meet you both," Castiel smiled politely after shaking Kevin's hand.

"Same with you," Kevin smiled, "Although I assume we'll be seeing a lot more of you around here."

"You bet," Dean took Castiel's hand, "But for now we're heading out. We were just going to get breakfast. I'm starving! Come on Cas."

As they exited the shop, Castiel heard a muttered "What else is new?" and smiled to himself, glad to have met some of the people from Dean's life. Castiel waited in the car while Dean opened the garage and when Dean got in, they backed out, leaving the garage open behind them.