"Ugh, you're such an asshole!" Dean yelled. Cas wanted to punch him, or slap him. Maybe both.
"And you're an-an assbutt!" Dean rolled his eyes.
"Wow, great comeback Mr. Slay. You really put me in my place."
"THAT'S IT! YOU'RE SLEEPING ON THE FUCKING COUCH!" Cas screamed, pointing towards the doorway of the bedroom in dismissal. Dean looked hurt for a moment before he resumed glaring at Cas.
"Good. As if I'd want to be next to you!" He yelled back, and stomped down the hall to the living room.
Cas sat down on the bed with an irritated huff. He turned of the light and began his nightly routine. When he finished, he the sheets up, and slipped under the covers.
Throughout the night Cas kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep without the familiar warmth next to him. Exasperated, he threw off the blankets and angrily grabbed his pillow.
Blinded by fury, he marched down the hall and into the living room.
The lamp by the couch was on and Cas could see Dean angrily glaring at the ceiling with a blanket pulled up to his chin. He glared at Cas as he walked over and kicked the blanket off of Dean, slipping under it and against Dean's side before pulling it up again.
"I'll may 'accidentally' kick you in my sleep." Cas mumbles, voice a low growl. Dean just grunts and kisses his cheek.
"You're still and asshole."
"I know, now come here." Dean wrapped his arms around Cas and they fell asleep together.
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Destiel One Shots
FanfikceCute and fluffy. Or angsty and hot. Whatever floats your boat. I mainly post these as fillers for between stories or when I can't post normal chapters or I'm bored. Prompts are well appreciated.
