Author note!
Uh, hey. It's been a LONG time, I know. I'm really sorry guys. I lost all motivation and ran out of ideas for the story so i kinda gave up on it. But I'm finally back, and here to give you more! I won't be updating that often since I'm still trying to figure out storyline, but that's better than waiting another 2 years, right?
I'll just let you guys continue.
Enjoy
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DEAN POV
I wake up in the afternoon and Cas is leaning against me quietly snoring. I cant see his face at all, but his hair is kinda messy and is lightly brushing against my face, tickling me slightly. I do my best not to mind though, because I don't want to disturb him.
I look over at the clock and it says 2:01, it's not too late of a time to wake up after staying up until the sunrise. I gaze at the TV in front of us and it's at the title menu, and probably has been for hours. I reach my arm out to grab the remote and turn it off, and once the screen turns black, and for a small moment it was silent. Until I heard the quiet snore coming from Cas again, listening to it warms my heart. I lightly lean back against him, feeling his warmth against mine. And I just stay here, listening and enjoying the peace. But that peace didn't last long, his snoring stopped, he took in a few big breaths, and sat up, stretching his arms out.
He rubs his eyes and yawns, "what time is it?"
How he said that was so sexy to me, his sleepy voice is perfect. "It's 2:18"
He struggles to read the clock and nods his head at me, "we didn't finish the movie"
"You're right, we didn't. But there's other things we could watch"
"Like?"
"I have the first 4 seasons of the office"
He looks at me confused, has he not heard of it?
"Judging by that look you haven't seen it, so I'm putting it on"
I get up and grab disc one from season one and put it in the DVD player. Once I sit back down on the couch I turn the TV back on and start playing the first episode.
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Once we've watched a few episodes, I try to reach out to grab Cas' hand again, but he doesn't acknowledge it at all. Weird, why did he want to last night if he doesn't want to now?
I put my hand back on my leg and sit back against the couch, just trying to focus on the show for a little bit. But, that doesn't last long, because suddenly cas turns back to look at me. He has a look on his face, I can't put my finger on it, he looks like he's nervous, but why? But, suddenly he springs towards me, places his hands on the sides of my face and presses his lips against mine. I could feel my cheeks getting warm and my heart start to pound. I can't believe this is happening.
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