Destiel One-Shots

Story Four

A/N: Another update for you guys since the last one was so short :)

The sky was a bleak gray, storm clouds looming on the horizon. Cas and Dean walked hand in hand down the sidewalk, the cement under their feet the same color as the sky above their heads. Not many people were out that day; the streets were bare and the shops empty.

Cas and Dean walked in silence their breath turning cloudy in the chilly air. A slight smile tugged at the corners of Dean's lips, and Cas looked less serious than usual.

Their good moods faded as the heavens opened and rain started pouring. They were quickly soaked through.

"Son of a bitch," Dean shivered, not liking the rain.

Cas, on the other hand, looked up at the sky, smiling. Cas looked down at the ground, where puddles were quickly forming. Upon seeing the puddles, he couldn't help himself.

He bent his legs and launched himself forward into a puddle, splashing water everywhere. Everywhere included all over Dean.

"Cas!"

The angel laughed a little bit.

"Dean, you were already soaked."

Only one thing could come if this situation: a full on water battle, and that it did.

Water was everywhere, with the rain adding to all the water being splashed around by the two chuckling men.

"Ok, ok. I surrender!" Shouted a cold and dripping Cas.

"Good," said Dean, just as cold and wet as Castiel. He offered Cas his hand, and, in good spirits again, they continued on their warm-hearted walk in the cold wet rain.

Another really short one. I've actually been planning to write this for a while now, but I just couldn't get it to sound right, so I hope you guys liked how it turned out. (Edit: voting would be nice)