Colors

Part 7

"We're going to regret this, forever." Sam said as he took a seat on an empty log. We were all in a circle around the fire. Me and Dean on one log bench, Crowley and Lucifer on another, and Sam on the last one.

"It'll be fun while it lasts, though, right?" I thought aloud.

"Alright! Who wants to go first!?" Lucifer cheered.

No one said anything. Then I slowly raised my hand.

"I'll go." I groaned.

Lucifer grinned. "Okay, truth or dare, Castiel?"

"Dare, why not?"

"I dare you... To... Kiss one of the Winchester's!" Lucifer's smile grew as I blushed.

"U-uh, what if I don't want to?"

"Then you have to remove some clothes."

I frowned and took off my trench-coat. "Great start, he won't even do the first dare!" Crowley complained.

"Shut u-up." I grumbled.

"Dean's next." Lucifer declared, turning to the guy next to me. "Truth or dare, tattoo boy?"

He rolled his eyes. "Truth."

"What was your first impressions of us?" 

Dean shrugged. "Um, Sam's my brother so I can't say much for him. Crowley seemed cool, kinda creepy though." Crowley smiled contently. "Lucifer, you are a giant ass. And Castiel." He turned and looked at me. "You seemed pretty nice and cheery, and I was surprised you wanted to be friends with me. I'm all punk and scary. You're all cutesy and kind. We seem like opposites, and most people don't like hanging out with me, but then you came along."

I blushed some and nodded. Lucifer smiled again and looked at Crowley, who was next to him. "Truth or dare, king of hell."

Crowley thought for a second. "Dare."

"I dare you to kiss Lucifer!" Dean yelled out, making me jump. Crowley looked at him, then to the guy next to him. He shrugged it off and grabbed Lucifer's shirt, pulling him down into a kiss. Sam gasped and me and Dean busted out laughing. "You actually did it!" He cried happily.

Crowley let go and Lucifer just sat there, awestruck. "Guess I'll pick up narrating this game, then." He said when Lucifer didn't say anything. "Sam, truth or dare?"

"Truth." He said in a monotone voice.

"If you had to date anyone in this circle, who would it be?"

Sam frowned. "I'd rather stay single, thanks."

"But if you had to."

"I'd cut my own head off."

"But Sam!"

"Fine! I'd date Castiel!"

I blushed and Dean looked offended. "You do not get to steal my friend, Sam. Castiel is my friend!" He hugged my shoulders and pulled me back against his chest. I blushed more and Sam rolled his eyes.

"It's back to Castiel, now. Truth or dare?"

"Dare."

Crowley smirked and glanced at Dean, then back to me. "I dare you to stay in Dean's arms like that for the rest of the game." I looked up at Dean, he smiled at me and hugged me closer, I leaned back into him and got comfy. I rested my head on his shoulder.

"You look uncomfortable, Sam." Dean joked.

"It's just... You know I'm really protective of you... I'm not a fan of that." He pointed at me.

"That's not nice, Sammy." 

"It's Sam."

Dean rolled his eyes and rested his chin on top of my head. I blushed even more and wrapped my wings around my torso. "I'm tired, how about you guys?" Dean spoke up.

I yawned and nodded. "I'm pretty tired, too."

"Aw come on, just a few more rounds?" Lucifer begged.

Sam shook his head and stood up. "I'm out." He went into his tent.

"I'm out, too. See you guys later." Crowley said, going to his tent. Lucifer frowned.

"Will you guys stay at least?"

I looked at Dean, he shrugged. "We can stay, if you need it."

"Yay! More truth or dare! Dean, pick one!"

He sighed. "Dare."

"I dare you to take off your shirt."

"That's literally so lame." Dean said. "I'm not doing that."

"It is lame, dammit." Lucifer groaned. "Um...  can't think of anything now! Whatever, you guys can go to your tent. I'm going to mine." He got up and left, leaving just me and Dean.

I went to get up, but instead I was hugged closer. "Don't go yet, Castiel. I have an idea."

"What is it and will I regret it more than truth or dare?"

"Possibly." Dean said with a smirk.

I sighed. "What is it?"

"So, the pond right over there, what if we go skinny dipping?"

"No! What the hell, Dean!?" I jumped off the log and stood in front of him. The fire illuminated his face perfectly. His freckles and bright eyes entranced me. He cocked his head to the side.

"Come on, it could be fun. Just the two of us." He stood up and stepped closer to me. I stared up at him.

"I-I... Fine."

Dean grinned. He grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the pond. The tents were far from the water, but it was still a short run to get there. We reached the edge of the water and I was already regretting my decision. I looked to Dean, who was already pulling his shirt off. I groaned and did the same. We got in the water and I gasped. 

"Oh! This water is freezing!" I cried, wrapping my wings around myself to keep warm.

Dean smirked. "I can hug you so you won't be cold."

"I-I'm fin-ne..." I looked at him. His tattoos covered practically every inch of his skin, from what I could see. His piercings reflected the small bit of light reaching us. I didn't know what was happening to me, why was everything about Dean suddenly so perfect?

"Are you okay, Castiel? You seem a little out of it." He said, moving closer to me.

I shivered and shook my head. "I'm okay. I'm fine. I... I'm just a bit tired." I smiled at Dean, but he didn't smile back.

"Are you sure? I may have not known you long, but I can tell when something is up."

I frowned and Dean set his hand on my cheek. I jumped and looked up at him. We locked eyes and I froze. He smiled and wrapped his other arm around my waist, pulling me into a kiss. I didn't know what to do, this has never happened before. I melted into the kiss and rested my hands on his chest. 

"So this is what you ran off to do?" Crowley taunted, scaring the crap out of us I squealed and hid behind Dean, he frowned angrily.

"What the hell, Crowley!? Go away! Why are you here!?"

"Hold on, hold on. You two sneak off, get ass-naked, start making out, and think I'm gonna stay quiet?" 

"I swear to god, if you tell anyone!"

"Relax, I'm not going to. Unless they ask." Crowley smirked. "I'm sure Sam would love to hear about this."

"Crowley!" Dean growled.

"Please don't say anything, Crowley." I whimpered, hiding my face in the back of Dean's neck.

He rolled his eyes. "Fine, but you should get to your tent before Lucifer starts searching for you. You know he'd tell everyone." Crowley walked off and Dean turned to look at me.

"We can finish this later." He said, he smirked and winked. I sat in shock as he got out of the water and put his clothes back on.

What the living hell is happening to me?