Witchchester

chapter 5

Cas jolted awake when something brushed against his arm. He was on Dean's bed, passed out from last night, maybe? His first instinct was to grab whatever was beside him.

"Uh... Cas?"

Cas was in shock because he hadn't expected it to be Dean, or Sam for that matter, and he froze. Without looking up at Dean, he answered.

"Um, yeah?"

"Why is your hand on my thigh?"

Cas instantly took his hand away, and buried his face in the covers. He muffled a reply, and luckily Dean had heard him, so he didn't have to raise his head and reveal his pink cheeks.

"S- sorry Dean."

"Um, okay..."

A few minutes of complete silence passed, and Cas thought Dean had left. But then he heard him clear his throat.

"Well, get up Cas, it's 11:30 am, and you're still in bed."

"Wait. Did we sleep together?" Cas asked, while freaking out.

"Wait. You don't remember? I fucked you so hard last night, Cas."

A look of absolute terror appeared on Cas's face. Dean bursted into laughter.

"Calm down, Cas. I slept on the couch." Dean said, amusement in his eyes.

Cas got out of bed, and shoved him. He glared at Dean for making him feel like a fool. Cas only managed to send Dean into more giggles.

"Oh, by the way, get dressed. Something nice."

"Where are we going?" asked Cas.

"I'm taking you on a date."

And with that, Dean walked out of the room.

Cas thought that he would be nervous to go out on a date with the mysteriously good-looking hunter, but the more he thought about it, the more excited he became. He got dressed in a suit, and to top it off, he put his famous trenchcoat on. He walked out of the room to find Dean, and let him know he was ready, but he found Sam instead.

"Hey, Cas,"

"Hello, Sam. Where is Dean?"

"Uh, I think he might have gone to the kitchen."

"The world thanks you for your knowledge." And Cas walked toward the kitchen.

"What....?" Sam was confused about what had just happened.

Cas walked to the kitchen to find Dean eating pie. Dean looked up, and smiled at the angel.

"You have a little something right there." Cas said, pointing to his cheek.

Dean stuck out his tongue to try and lick it off. Cas thought he looked adorable while trying to get the mess off his face.

"Did I get it?" Dean asked.

"Not quite." Cas walked over to him, and wiped off the pie with his thumb, while Dean just stared at him with his gorgeous green eyes.

Cas got it off, and Dean leaned closer to kiss him. Cas kissed Dean back, then cleared his throat.

"Well, I'm ready now, if you are."

Dean looked at him with awe for a moment longer, and then he answered.

"Uh, yeah. Just let me get my jacket, and we can go."

Dean left the room to get his jacket, yelling at Sam along the way.

"Sammy! Cas and I are going out for a few hours! Call me if you hear anything else about the witch!"

"Okay! See ya later!..... Jerk!" Sam yelled back.

"Bitch!" Dean yelled.

Cas couldn't hold it in. "Assbutt!"

Dean laughed. Loudly.

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Long story short, they went to the movies, and stopped to get some more pie on their way back since Dean had eaten it all earlier. Now, they are cuddling on Dean's bed, watching "Porky's II", Dean's favorite movie.

They were sitting there quietly, playing with each other's hair, when Cas spoke up.

"These past couple of days have been amazing, Dean. I never knew I could have so much fun with you. I never knew I could fall in love."

"I didn't know I could fall in love either. But, I did. Cas, you have me so wrapped around your finger, and you don't even realize it. You're so beautiful, and I mean it in the absolute best way. I love you, Cas."

"I love you too, Dean. So much."

And he let himself fall into Dean's kiss yet another time. They lay there silently, listening to each other's heartbeats.

They fell asleep in each other's arms.