A Hunters Heart

Get Some Rest

A/N Hey guys!!!! Sorry its been awhile. School has been keeping me busy along with other things Anywhoo enjoy this chapter
AL&AD

Castiel awoke in his bed feeling much better than before. The quick jolt of energy that Lexi supplied was more than enough to get him feeling better, much less wake him up. He only needed a few hours of sleep afterwards to get him to 100%.
As he walked into the study, Castiel was surprised to see that his mess of books had been moved around. The lines of Enochian that held Cas's handwriting now also held Sam's and there was half a page of yellow-legal-pad taken up with the translation "Tooth of a Sinner Nun".
Clever. Very clever, Sam.
Castiel's thoughts were interrupted by the clearing of a throat a few feet from him. He hadn't noticed that Dean had entered the study from the kitchen, holding a plate of fried eggs in his hand.
"Hey, Cas, how you feeling?" he asked.
"Very well," Cas replied. And he meant it, "How long was I sleeping?"
"Not too long. Sam and Lexi left about two hours ago. Before that, a few days."
"I see." Castiel looked down, trying to figure out how to process this information. Attempting to get away from the subject, Castiel asked the first thing that came to mind. "What's for breakfast?"
Something lifted in Dean chest. Castiel may be an all-powerful being at times, but right now, he was a small human, wondering what he should eat for sustenance. To Dean, it was kind of like seeing a giant, three-headed hellhound roll over so he could rub it's belly. It was... comical.
"I was actually just about to bring this to you. Fried egg, sunny side up." Just the way you like it, he thought, but he wouldn't dare say it out loud. That's something they used to say to each other when they were dating. Back when they were something.
Castiel smiled, knowing exactly what Dean had almost said. "Thank you, Dean." He smoothly remarked. The angel put the plate of eggs down, next to a pile of books. "The hunt that Sam and Lexi are on, are they going after the tooth?"
"Yeah. Sam figured out the translation last night and Lexi knew where they could find one, so they're on their way to Oregon right now."
Castiel took another look over the notes on the table, flipping through page after page of Enochian. "He's done well." Castiel smirked.
"Yes. Yes he has. When he gets back in a few days, we'll figure out the next ingredient and go after it."
"There is no need to wait. From here, the translations should be fairly simple. I should have the another step translated in next to no time."
Dean tensed. He didn't think Castiel could be nearly strong enough to get back out there. Taking on whatever they needed to wasn't going to be easy. He tried to stall.
"'Next to no time'? When's that gonna be?" Dean scoffed, "Just go back to bed and wait for Sam to get back. Don't bother trying to translate something if you're not even sure you can translate it. The whole process seems-"
"Done." Castiel interrupted Dean, "The next ingredient is a Witch's Dime from a special kind of hex bag. An Oduzet."
Dean looked at him skeptically. "Oduzet?"
"Oduzet. Yes."
"Oduzet." Dean stated questioningly.
"It's from the Croatian language. It means paralyzed."
"Oh. Are you sure?" Dean was trying to keep his cool, but facing a witch was bad enough. Now, he was facing a witch without his brother and with a spiritually handicapped angel of the Lord. Great. Everything was turning up Winchester. "Okay." Dean gave in to the angels wishes, "I'll drop a few lines on the hunter radar. Meanwhile, you get some rest. You'll feel better after a full night's sleep."
Get some rest.
~~~~Castiel had been enjoying his make-out session with the hunter. 10 months into the relationship and things were going good. Castiel laid back in the hunters bed, cozy in the warm pajamas he had changed into.
"I missed this." He said simply, gazing at the hunter.
"I know, Cas." Dean replied. He was wearing a plain black shirt and boxer shorts.
"We should..." the angel trailed off.
"What?" Dean asked, smile crawling across his face.
"We should go out tomorrow. Do something just the two of us." The angel blushed heavily.
"Castiel!" Dean responded mockingly, "Are you asking me on a date?" They chuckled at this until the angel looked his hunter in the eyes and stated simply.
"Yes."
Dean acted like he was deep in thought, "Let me think about this..." Castiel tensed up at the fact that he had to think, but when Dean saw the look on his angel's face, he explained, "I'm joking, Cas! I don't have to think about that at all!" Castiel's face lifted as he realized that the hunter had been using sarcasm. "Okay," Dean continued, "Okay, tomorrow, I'll get up early and tell Sammy that we aren't gonna take a case. It'll be just you and me. We can go to the movies, watch a film, the park watch the bees, dinner, whatever you want. It'll be a day just for us. How does that sound?"
Castiel couldn't help but smile. He was finally going to get some time alone with his hunter. That was rare in itself, but the fact that Dean was going out of his way to make him happy? Castiel was ecstatic.
However, Castiel was new to the human race, and still had trouble expressing his newfound human emotions with words. So, a few kisses pressed on his hunters lips should get the point across.
After a few moments of Castiel locking lips with him, Dean leaned back.
"There will be plenty of that tomorrow," he said mischievously, "For now, get some rest. I'll see you in the morning." Dean placed a small, chaste kiss on the angels lips and turned off the light. The last thing Castiel saw that night was the smile of the hunter he had come to love.~~~
"Did you hear me?" Castiel was broken from his trance by Dean.
"Yes." he recovered, "that should work."
Dean's face contorted into surprise and doubt, surprise at the fact that an angel had just zoned out and doubt that Cas was capable of covering it up. "Yeah, I think you need some rest." he smiled.
With that, Castiel was pushed towards his room. He gave in and started walking, still smiling, finding comfort in the happy memories that had resurfaced.