Christmas Angel.

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Dean was trying to sleep, curled on his bed with Cas's pillow on Christmas Eve, but he kept hearing Cas's voice in his head, saying, "I might not be home for Christmas." He could hear Sam, Gabriel, and Annabella wrapping gifts downstairs and laughing, but it didn't help. Sighing, he put the pillow over his head and closed his eyes, drifting into a restless sleep.

The next morning, Dean awoke to Sam knocking on the door and yelling, "Dean, get up. Breakfast is ready." Groaning, Dean rolled out of bed and stumbled to the kitchen, where a plate of pancakes sat. Dean grabbed it and dragged himself to the living room, where a small, somewhat runty tree stood in a five gallon bucket. Around it were several presents. Dean watched as Sam, Gabe, and Annabella opened presents, eating his pancakes and trying not to fall asleep. Just as he finished his pancakes, Sam grinned and pointed at the biggest box, saying, "Dean, that one's for you." Dean got up and walked over, then began tearing into the paper. He opened the cardboard box and then tilted his head to the side. Inside was a piece of blue fabric, the same color as Cas's eyes. Suddenly, without warning, Cas leapt out of the box, the blue fabric on his back. He wrapped Dean in a hug and pressed their lips together, then pulled away and cheered, "Merry Christmas!!" Dean dragged Cas against his chest again and replied, "Merry Christmas to you too."

A/N: Happy holidays you guys! I thought I should write an appropriately themed oneshot. ^_^

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