Just an Annoying Holiday [Destiel]

Welcome to the Destiel Valentine's Day special! (confetti canons go off) Based off of that one line where Cas actually thinks Sam has a guinea pig. Too cute amirite. Dunno when exactly this is taking place... Use you imagination??

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Dean doesn't like Valentine's Day anymore. Naturally, he wants to stay very much inside today to avoid a blast of red and pink hearts being shoved in his face. Everyone seems to make a big deal out of this crappy holiday, with stores full of boxed chocolate and candy everywhere you look. Honestly, it just reminds him of the only crush that's ever really mattered to him. Quite possibly the only crush he'll never fulfill.

Castiel.

When he thinks about Valentine's Day and Castiel, he accidentally daydreams. Sam is going off about some suspicious "suicides" that obviously aren't suicides at all, while Castiel is researching peanut butter in another room.

His mind begins to wander to all the possibilities of today if him and Cas were an established couple. Well, he'd have to teach the angel about Valentine's Day first, of course. That could prove difficult. But they'd work through it, and eventually Dean would finally get to kiss-

"Dean!" Sam yells in his face, eyebrows raised. "You still here?"

"Psh, yeah, of course," the older Winchester tries to cover for himself, glancing around for signs of his angel. "Soo, weird suicides, I get it. Where's Cas?"

Sam rolls his eyes. "Maybe I should just tell Cas to tell you everything I'm saying. I'm gonna go get him, catch him up to speed."

Dean frantically gets up, ready to push his brother right back down. "N-no! I'll do it. You just- just sit here, and, uh, sit... do... whatever!"

Sam holds up his hands in defense. "Alright, dude. I won't stop you."

Dean attempts to speak, but he only opens his mouth slightly, turns, and leaves.

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His secret to talking to Castiel without stuttering and blushing like a lovestruck idiot (which he is, really) is not thinking about it. It is, however, very difficult not to think about how his electric blue eyes light up when Dean comes into the room.

"Hey, Cas,"

"Hello Dean."

"Hey, did you-" he looks down at what Castiel had in his hands moments before. The iPad the brothers got (stole) for him about a week ago now sits on the table, peanut butter from the nearby jar smeared all over it. "-did you get peanut butter on that thing?"

"Yes," he smiles as though nothing is wrong. "I thought that was obvious."

"Well, Cas, you can't just- you have to wipe it off." Dean stares at Castiel, half with annoyance and half with utter adoration. The angel only stares back with that dumb smile on his face. "Here." he finally gives in, sliding the iPad off the table. He licks his hand and rubs it across the screen. Most of the peanut butter is removed in one swipe, but his fingers accidentally hit the tabs button, letting him see what Cas had been looking at. There's one tab open about peanut butter facts, then another titled, "What is Valentine's Day, Really? Gifts to Get Your Boyfriend for This Special Holiday." he quickly goes back to peanut butter 101 before his face starts to heat up.

"Here ya go," Dean shoves the iPad onto Castiel's lap hurriedly. His head pounds, and he feels like he might just pass out on the spot. That couldn't have been about him, could it? It was probably just one of the first result when he typed in, "What is Valentine's Day." There's no possible way Castiel has a crush on Dean. Nope. Noooot possible. He decides to shove the idea out of his mind as quick as he can. He starts to turn away and return to Sam when Castiel stops him.