The Winchester brothers and their angel were cruising down route 66 to a remote town on a case. The radio was humming softly in the background, 'angel with a shotgun' beginning to float through the car. using his angel mojo, Castiel, slyly cranked up the volume and started quietly murmuring the words as he stretched out along the back seat of the car. (a/n if dean herd me call baby 'the car' i think i would be in trouble. Dean stop reading this immediately!)
Dean glanced back at him in the rear-view mirror, raising an eyebrow at him. Cas, looking out the window opposite him dreamily, noticed him in his peripheral vision asked "Dean, why are you staring at me like that?" he asks turning to look at his reflection in the mirror locking eyes with him causing Dean to blush and look away and return his attention to the road.
Castiel returned his attention to the stars after a moment of studying the hunter's reflection, and continues to sing, increasing his volume because of his new found confidence. Castiel glances at Dean distracted by a thought he can feel rather than here from Dean through their 'profound bond' that he shares with the hunter. "damn he has a nice voice," as he thought this a smile was playing with the corners of his lips, one working its way on to Cas' mouth as well.
the rest of the drive continued in silence, punctured only by the sound of the radio humming in the background. dean and Cas swapping small smiles when the other wasn't looking. Sam, sleeping in the front, was blissfully unaware of the drives turn of events.
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Destiel one shots :)
FanfictionThis is my first Destiel one shots so if you like it - vote, comment, whatever (I may write more) but if you don't like it "well boo hoo I'm sorry your feeling were hurt, princess." (Bobby rules!)
