"Cas looked jealous when I was checking out that hottie. I wasn't really into her. I just wanted to see if he'd notice..." Dean thought to himself. Little did Castiel know, Dean liked him. Of course, Dean didn't know that Cas liked him either. "Everyone ready to order?" A different waitress came to the table. "Yeah. Uh, can we all just get hamburgers. Nothing else." Replied Sam. "Sure thing!" The perky waitress smiled. "Thanks." Dean exclaimed. "I bet Dean likes her too..." Castiel wondered. " I should just tell him I'm into him. But what if he only likes girls... And he thinks I'm too weird..." Cas felt hopeless. He really did want to tell Dean. He was just so afraid of rejection. " Cas looks worried. I wonder if he's ok. Of course he is! He would tell me if someth-" Dean's thoughts were interrupted by the sound of plates sliding into the table. "Finally." He whispered. Sitting in front of him was a glorious hamburger. He hoped it was as good as they promised. Dean looked over at Cas for a moment, who had already started eating his food. "Look at him. He's so cute in that little trench coat. And the way he eats is just so adorable." Dean smiled, then began to eat his favorite meal. The boys quickly finished and left the diner. It was about 10:00 pm. Everyone was tired so they decided to call it a night. While in the middle of the car ride, Dean blasted the radio. He smiled as he began to sing along to Eye Of The Tiger. Cas smiled. He couldn't help it. Dean was happy, and that was important to the angel. Although Castiel did not know the lyrics well, he tried to sing along. He had heard Dean humming the chorus before. Soon enough they were back at there current Motel room. Dean fell into his bed and didn't move for a good ten minutes. Cas took of his trench coat and hung it up on the bathroom door. Then tiredly flopped down on the couch. Sam crawled into his bed. Pretty soon all the boys were ready for a good nights sleep. And slowly drifted off into a deep slumber. The next morning, Cas woke up and noticed that Dean was missing. Although Sam was still sound asleep. "I wonder where Dean is..." Castiel whispered worriedly. He had hoped he was ok and that he wasn't kidnapped or something. So Cas slipped on his comfy trench coat and waited patiently on his couch. Suddenly he hears a knock on the door. Castiel slowly gets up to investigate. "Dean!" He cries. "Thank goodness you're ok!" Cas says as he hugs him. Dean blushes a bit. "H-hi Cas... Miss me?" Dean says awkwardly. "I uh... Just was concerned of your whereabouts... That's all" Cas quickly recovers. "Well I was just grabbed some coffee for you guys. That's it" explained a still flustered Dean.
