The Youtuber And The Teacher

Hilton Hotel Has Your Number One Fan

"Anyone know when the Blue Angels will fly by tomorrow?" Sam asked, staring at the sky with awe.

Dean made a face that was easy to read. "What the hell are those?"

"They're a group of usually four or more planes that fly in a  synchronized manner. They also do tricks." He shrugged.

Dean nodded, looking to the sky as well. "Okay. Your nerdiness knows no bounds."

"I try."

They drove a bit longer to the hotel they were staying at; the Hilton Hotel. It had numerous stories and was right next to the beach.

When the group arrived at the Hilton Hotel, all they could do was stare at the size of it. It had at least eight stories and they didn't realize how close it actually was.

"I'll go get the cart," said Sam still staring at the hotel. "Gabe, come with me." He nodded and the two left.

"Dean," Cas said, looking at the hotel, still in shock. "Does Warped Tour pay for this?"

He nodded, grinning at Cas. "Yup. I just pay for the food. Isn't it great?" He wrapped his arms around Cas and spun him around. Cas gasped but started laughing as Dean started as well.

Dean eventually set Cas down but came close to kiss him afterwards. He wrapped his arms around Dean's neck and kissed him back, ferociously.

They pulled away, after a bit when Sam and Gabriel came back with a luggage cart.

Charlie spun around with her hands up in the air. "It's not even cold! It's not hot either! It's perfect weather for a pale girl. Can this get any better?" She grinned and danced a bit while Dean and Sam stacked their bags onto the cart.

Charlie led them into the hotel and when they entered, it was massive! It had a lounging area and a place you could eat breakfast as well. The group gawked and eventually made their way to the front desk.

"Excuse me, ma'am?" Dean asked the lady who was staring down into a comic book, looking tired . She looked up and her eyes widened when she seen who it was.

"Dean Metallica?! Omigoodness! Oh my god. Oh my god. Can- can I have a picture with you?" Her blue eyes pleaded and Dean sighed.

"Okay," he said, even though Cas knew he was tired from driving over half the way over.

She squealed and ran out from behind the desk to meet him. She took out her cell phone and wrapped an arm around his waist, hand resting a little too close to home, if you know what I mean.

He smiled for the picture and pulled away from her vice grip. "Anyways," he continued after also signing her comic book. "I'm under Dean Winchester."

The girl who's name tag read: Lisa, was staring dreamily at him when reality hit her and she fumbled for their room key.

"Of course," she said, handing him a card, her hand lingering on his for a bit longer than necessary.

"If you need anything, and I mean anything, you tell me and I'll be there." She smiled.

He nodded. "Okay, okay." He smiled again and practically jogged to the elevator.

"What floor, Dean?" Sam asked after pressing the 'up' button and they loaded themselves into the compact box.

"Erm, top floor. Eighth one , room 315."
He pressed the button and they were on their way up, typical music playing through speakers.

Dean led the group off the elevator to room 315 and when he opened the door, everyone gasped. It was a balcony room with two queens and a futon. It has two flat screens and when Cas checked out the bathroom, it was huge.

"This place is amazing!" Exclaimed Charlie, saying what everyone was too shocked to say. She pulled the cart over to between the two queens which were facing one another and sat on the queen on the right-hand side. "I call this one since I'm the only girl."

Sam and Gabriel rolled their eyes at each other, but said nothing.

Dean unpacked their luggage and claimed that he was taking the empty cart back to the first floor.

Cas busied himself with sorting out the bags, handing the one to Charlie and Gabriel and the two to Sam. His and Dean's bags went on the bed that was not taken by Charlie and he was sitting on the bed, exhausted when Dean came back.

"Hey, baby," Cas said, smiling at him. Charlie was already crashed on her bed, spread out, filling up almost the entire space. Gabriel and Sam were  sharing the futon and were now watching some crime show, cuddled together while trying to go to sleep.

"Hey, babe. Damn, I'm tired as hell." He took off his tee shirt and jeans and slipped into bed with Cas. He wrapped his arms around Cas's waist and kisses him passionately. He has to grit his teeth to repress a groan.

"Dean," he gasps as Dean moved to suck on his neck.

Cas wraps his arms around Dean's neck and moaned quietly enough that the others wouldn't hear him. Hopefully anyways.

"Dean," he breathed. "Dean . . ."

Dean let go too quickly and pressed his lips against Cas's. "I love you."

Cas sighed. "I love you, too." He snuggled up against Dean's warmth and laid his head against his chest. He reached up and kissed Dean's neck. He eventually went to sleep, listening to the sounds of Dean's heartbeats.