Two weeks later after Cas and Dean firsted kissed....
"Come on Cas, it will be fun!" Dean said.
"I don't understand how catching an animal and throwing it back is fun Dean." Cas replied, tilting his head slightly at the fishing rod in his hands.
Dean smirked. Cas always looked so....adorable when he did that.
'Yes, one of the most powerful beings in the universe is adorable' Dean thought to himself. He couldn't help it though, everything about Castiel was perfect. From the way he tilted his head when confused, to the ocean like blue eyes. And when Dean got Cas into bed...you don't even want to know.
Dean reeled the fish in with expert skills. Besides drinking and pie (and Cas of course), fishing was his favourite pass time. He unhooked it and grinned at Cas. It was a beautiful fish and the scales shone in the morning light.
"I would say this one is a good five pounds." Dean said proudly.
"It is a wonderful fish. Well done Dean." Cas said.
Seeing Dean so proud and happy made Cas feel warm inside. He ran his fingers along the fish's scales. It was smooth but also rather slimy. Suddenly the fish flew up in the air, hitting Cas in the chest.
"I think he likes you!" Dean laughed.
He scooped the fish up and released it back into the lake. Cas stood frozen.
"Dude. It's a fish. It won't hurt you." Dean said, snapping as back to reality.
"But it made my clothes wet." Cas replied simply.
Dean shook his head and kissed Cas softly on the lips. He parted and smiled at him. Cas grabbed Dean and pulled him back into another passionate kiss.
"Uh uh. If you want more you need to catch a fish first." Dean complained, squirming free.
It hurt Dean to see Cas all disappointed and pouty, but he really did want to teach Cas how to fish.
"Fine." Cas sighed, sitting down and picking up the rod.
"Ok, first you have to cast out. Just do as I do." Dean explained.
Holding onto Cas' hands Dean showed him how to cast out. They did this a few times until he got the hang of it.
"Put this on the hook." Dean instructed, handing Cas a maggot.
"That looks disgusting." Cas whined, looking at the squirming creature.
"Fine." Dean said, handing him sweet corn.
Cas dropped the yellow block a couple of times before he got it on the hook.
"Now cast out again, but this time don't reel in." Dean said.
Cas nodded and did as he was told.
"Well done! Now when you see that bright little thing bob under the water start reeling in, but not too fast. You don't want to hurt the fish." Dean said proudly, patting Cas on the back.
For a few minutes the two talked. Dean stood, half keeping an eye on the float, half watching Cas. Cas however kept his eyes glued to the little float far out on the lake. Dean remembered the few times his Dad had taken him fishing and his heart sank. He was just happy to be sharing the experience with Cas, his angel.
"Dean! I think I have one!" Cas cried, leaping to his feet.
Dean quickly got behind Cas and took his hands again. He made sure to press his body firmly against Cas'.
"Remember I showed you how to....damn Cas!" Dean cried when he saw the size of the fish break the water's surface.
"What's wrong?" Cas asked, panicking slightly.
"That's a bloody big fish! At least twenty pounds!" Dean yelled.
The two fought the big fish for a good ten minutes, but all of a sudden Cas went flying into the water.
Cas stood in the lake, dripping with dirty brown water. Dean fell onto the damp decking from laughter. When he finally composed himself he got up.
"I seem to have lost the rod." Cas called.
"Don't worry, plenty more in the Impala." Dean said, wiping tears from his eyes.
Cas waded through the water and back to Dean. He held out his hand.
"You look hilarious; I have to take a photo." Dean chucked, getting out his phone.
Cas, now used to Dean's passion for capturing moments, smiled. Dean threw his phone down and reached out his hand to Cas.
"Wait what!" Dean cried, realising he was in the water.
Cas was clutching his stomach and laughing his head off.
"You pulled me in!" Dean yelled, splashing Cas.
Cas splashed Dean back, making sure to coat him in the stinky water.
"I saw some people do it on TV once." Cas explained.
"No more chick flicks for you." Dean sighed.
"I don't know, I think you would have liked what they did next." Cas flirted, lifting Dean's head up.
Dean wrapped his arms around his angel. Cas cupped his face and kissed him, making sure to slip his tongue in. The kiss had a weird taste of dirty water, but neither minded.
"I love you Dean." Cas whispered.
"I love you to." Dean returned.
"How cute." Sam said.
Cas and Dean looked up to see Sam holding Dean's camera phone. Bobby was beside him rolling his eyes.
"You two look filthy. You better wash before entering my house." Bobby snapped.
"Fine. Help us out then." Dean sighed, holding out his hand.
Cas did the same, holding out his hand to Bobby.
There was a massive splash. Sam and Bobby had now joined Cas and Dean in the lake.
"Idgets!" Bobby yelled angrily, throwing his hands into the air.
Dean smiled. This is what he loved. His family, all having fun.
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My only angel (Destiel)
FanfictionSam helps Cas set a date for Cas and Dean who end up both gay... welcome to the Destiel side of supernatural