And So Here Are Some Destiel Oneshots

Dean..

Dean and Cas were eating some food at a diner. More like Dean was eating a burger and Cas was drinking a half decent beer.

"We should do this more often" Dean sighs leaning back.

Cas looked at him confused. "What do you mean?"

Dean smiles slightly. "Go out on dates. Without Sam"

Cas choked a little on his drink. "This is a date?"

"If you want it to be" Dean laughs softly.

Cas tilted his head.

"It's a date"

Dean nodded, satisfied.

"Want a bite of my burger?" Dean questions, glancing out the window.

Cas pursed his lips before nodding and taking a bite.

Dean didn't really notice Cas' sudden interest in food and took his Burger back, quickly finishing it.

Dean sighed and leaned back. "How are we gonna deal with the literal antichrist?"

Cas shrugged. "Not really my problem, Dean"

Dean frowned. "How do you mean?"

"Dean. I am dead" Cas says slowly.

"What are you taking about Cas? You're right here?"

Castiel sighed. "Dean. You forgot again"

"Forgot what?"

"Dean. Lucifer killed me. He stabbed me in the back with an angel blade" Cas says softly.

Dean stiffened. "No.. you can't be" he whispers.

"I'm sorry Dean. But I believe it is time for you to wake up" Cas says with a sigh, snapping his fingers.

Dean shot up panting to see Sam looking at him concerned. "You were.. talking about Cas again" he says quietly.

Dean said nothing and walked to the crappy motel shower for a leak and shower.

He stayed in the shower too long with silent tears running down his face.

"Dammit Cas!" He shouted hoarsely.

He stayed in there until the water got cold. And even later.