So this AU may be slightly sloppy and all over the place (in my opinion) but I kind of like it. I know I may make some grammar and/or spelling mistakes but please don't be rude about it like some people can be. Anyway, thanks for reading and as usual please comment any requests for One-Shots. Enjoy!
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Cas sat straight at his desk, pen poised in his hand above his notepad.
Dropping his pen he placed his head in his hands attempting to muster the words.
He was finally awoken from this daydream when Dean got home.
'Hey.' Dean shouted down the hall, kicking off his boots at the front door.
'Hey.' Cas poked his head around the door frame as he shouted back.
As Cas returned to his writing Dean walked into the room,
'You okay?' Dean smiled kissing him on the cheek as he walked past his desk, 'Writers block?'
Cas nodded turning to Dean, 'How was work?'
'Eh it was fine.' He shrugged as he slumped into the armchair nearest to Cas, leaning over one armrest towards him.
Cas picked up his pen as he turned back to his desk. He sat silently for a moment trying to think.
'My mind is completely blank.' He leant back in his chair looking at Dean, 'I don't know what to write about.'
'Write about me.' Dean joked
Cas raised an eyebrow tapping his pen against the table edge, 'Okay.'
'I was just kidding.' Dean laughed
'No no I have an idea.' Cas waved both hands in excitement, 'Don't worry you'll be the first to read it.'
'Good!' He laughed again as he walked into the kitchen, returning with a beer.
'What's the paper supposed to be about anyway?'
'Something I love,' he continued, 'Cheesy I know. Plus the professor wants it handed in by tomorrow.'
'Well i guess I should leave you to write then. Don't want you getting distracted.'
Dean stood up from the chair beer still in his hand and walked almost silently into the other room.
~Around 3 hours later~
'How's it going?' Dean slid onto the bed beside Cas.
'I think I'm done.' He exhaled as he finished typing, 'Want to see?'
'Of course!'
Cas slid the laptop across the sheet towards Dean as he stood up, 'I'm going to make a Coffee.'
Dean nodded without looking up at Cas as he began to read.
'Well?' Cas walked into the room holding a large mug in both hands, placing it on the table beside the bed.
'Mhhmm.' Dean seemed oblivious as he continued to read
Cas sat beside him cross legged pulling the duvet over his bare skin.
Dean pointed at the screen, 'This is amazing Cas.'
'Really?' Cas took his glasses away from his face to clean them.
'Yeah!' Dean began, 'You'll get an A for sure!'
Cas pushed his glasses onto his face as Dean wrapped his arm around him. He closed the laptop and placed it onto the table before turning back to Cas.
Pulling Cas closer, Dean pushed their lips together and as his hand ran through Cas' thick brown hair they began to remove one-another's shirts.
Cas soon fell asleep in Deans arms.
'What's that noise?' Cas sat up from the bed, 'Did you hear that?' He began to nudge Dean.
'What?' Dean sat up beside him confused.
Cas stood up from the bed, 'I don't know...'
'Cas?' He whispered as Cas walked across the room, 'It's probably nothing.'
'I'll go look.'
Dean sat poised on the bed ready to go after Castiel, flicking on the light beside the bed.
He jumped up from the bed and ran across the room, 'Cas?' He whispered again.
'Sorry I thought I heard something.' He rubbed his eyes as he collapsed back onto the bed.
'You okay?' Dean lay beside him again.
'Yeah.' He yawned, falling almost instantly to sleep once again.
Dean dragged the duvet up from the foot of the bed over the pair of them, Cas' head resting on Deans chest.
'Goodnight.' Dean kissed Cas' forehead before leaning across the bed and switching the lamp off.
