Dean and Castiel are alone in the bunker as Sam and Gabriel are out hunting a tulpa. Dean was walking to the kitchen as he heard a loud crash and swearing. "Son of a bitch!" He heard the familiar voice of his angel yell out as he ran to the kitchen. When he arrived he saw Castiel standing in the middle of the room holding a plate, well pieces of a plate, swearing. "Dammit!" Dean looked stunned at his angel. "Cass, what happened?" Castiel looked up in horror at the hunter. "Dean! I-I tried to make you breakfast but the plate was warm and I dropped it an-" He was cut of by Dean laughing, he looked at him confused. "Why are you laughing Dean? I don't see the funny in it." When Dean finally stopped laughing Castiel started to get angry. "Dean it is not funny! I tried to be nice but if you cannot appreciate that then maybe we shouldn't be together." He pouts and turns around like a stubborn child. "Hey, c'mon Cass! I'm sorry but it's just so funny." He says and starts to laugh a little again. Castiel turns back, still pouting like a child with his arms in cross. He looks so adorable when he's angry. Dean thinks as he walks up to Castiel. The funny is that you, an angel of the lord, got burned on a plate while making your boyfriend breakfast." Dean says and kisses his angels nose. By this Castiel starts to smile and chuckle. When he stops Dean leans down to Castiel and just as their lips are about to meet Castiel opens his mouth. "I love you, my hunter." Dean smiles. "And I love you, my angel." He says just as their lips meet in a loving yet passionate kiss.
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