Dean jerks up in bed, trying to catch his breath. He's sweating buckets and his breathing is erratic. That nightmare scared the shit out of him.
He looks over and nearly cries when he see that Cas isn't there. He was about to get out of bed when his husband enters the room, confused look on his face.
"Dean. Why are you up?" Cas asks.
Dean only stares.
"Dean?" Cas asks again, moving towards his husband.
"I-I" Dean stutters. "My dream. You were d-dead. And t-there was f-fire."
Dean crushes his husband in a hug when he's finally in arms reach. Cas wipes away the tears that Dean didn't know he was crying and kisses him on the forehead. They stay like that for a few minutes, letting Dean calm down and realize that Cas was alive and in his arms.
"Dean, I was only feeding Emma. She was hungry." Cas gently explains/
They lay down and stay facing each other, and Dean pulls Cas into his chest and wraps his arm around his waist. Cas runs his hand through Deans hair until the mans eyes begin to droop. When Dean's asleep, Cas kisses his forehead and tucks his head into his husbands chest, waiting for his own sleep to come.
They're not dead! Yay!
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Destiel One-Shots
FanfictionHonestly, there's not much of a summary I can give. All you need to know is that most of these are going to be set in an AU.
