Colors

Part 8

"Are you mad at me for what I did? I'm sorry, you're just being really quiet." Dean said as we went into our tent.

"I'm mad at Crowley for crashing our party." I grumbled. Dean sighed.

"Well, I can't blame him. He didn't know, he saw us sneaking off and... Yeah..."

"I know, it's just... What if he tells someone?" I looked to Dean, who was sitting on his sleeping bag. I felt tears brim in my eyes.

"He won't, and even if he does, who cares?"

"I do."

Dean frowned. "I... I do, too. I-I'm sorry, Castiel. It's my fault that we got caught, I shouldn't have dragged you off, anyways."

I sat down in front of him. "Don't be sorry. But... Why did you do that? Why did you kiss me?"

He blushed. "I, uh, kinda... Um-" I smiled and cut him off by connecting our lips. I pulled him close and he pushed me to the ground. I pulled at Dean's collar and he smirked, kissing me again.

I opened my eyes and yawned. The sun shone in through the top of the tent. I looked over at the sleeping figure next to me. Dean was on his stomach, his arm was wrapped around my waist. I traced my fingers along the tattoos that lined his back and sighed. I really hope no one finds out about what happened last night.

Dean slowly opened his eyes and smiled. "Good morning, Cas."

"Hello, Dean." I smiled back and he hugged me closer. I giggled and buried my face in his neck. I heard some footsteps and someone joined us in the tent.

"Hello, darlings." Crowley said.

I groaned and Dean sighed. "Hey Crowley, what do you want?"

"Well, I was going to say that Sam wanted to go swimming but it seems you two are busy... And still naked." He avoided looking anywhere lower than our shoulders.

I blushed. "You're an assbutt."

"Assbutt?" Dean laughed.

"Sh-shut up." I yawned again and sat up. Dean rolled over and did the same. 

"You two should put on some clothes and get out here before Sam gets worried." Crowley joked. He left and I looked up at Dean.

"What if Sam finds out...?"

"I don't care, if he gets mad and tries to hurt someone, I'll protect them. Especially if it's you." He leaned down and kissed my cheek, then got up to put on some clothes. I smiled and got dressed, happily pulling on my trench-coat. We went outside and saw Sam and Lucifer swimming around, racing each other from one end of the pond to the other. Crowley pulled off his shirt and joined them. I sat down at the edge of the water and watched them. Dean sat down next to me and smiled. "I guess you have no intentions on swimming?"

I shook my head. "I swam enough last night." I scooted slightly closer to Dean. He leaned towards me and sighed. "Are you okay?"

"Yeah, just bored."

I looked around some. "You could swim, or go hiking on one of the trails around here, or something."

Dean shrugged. "Hiking sounds fun, wanna come with?"

I nodded and smiled. "That sounds great."

"Then lets grab a backpack, fill it with food and first aid, and get out of here!" We jumped up and went back to the campfire. We grabbed a bag and stuck some food in it, along with bandages and other things in case of an emergency. We went back to the edge of the water to tell the others we were heading out, but were stopped short.

"Oh hell no, not alone." Sam argued. "At the very least, I'm going with you guys. And what if something happens to you two?"

"Listen Sammy, I'm the older brother. I'll be fine, your ass should be worried about. And besides, I've got first aid and an angel by my side." Dean winked dramatically at me, I blushed and glanced away.

"Dean-"

"Sam, come on. Cas and I will be fine."

Sam frowned at me, then looked at Dean. "Why are you bringing that guy with you anyways? Why not Crowley or Lucifer or me?"

"Because Cas is my friend."

Sam furrowed his eyebrows. "Wait... Cas? I've never heard you- or anyone else, for that matter- call him that. Isn't it Castiel...?"

Dean frowned and I blushed. "It's a nickname, I have one for everyone. Sammy, Crow, Lucy-"

Lucifer splashed water out at Dean. "Fuck your nicknames."

"Angry boy." I joked. He frowned, then laughed. Crowley swam up next to him and smiled.

"Anyways, let's get going, Cas." Dean said to me. I nodded and went to walk off, but Sam jumped out and grabbed my arm.

"I'm going with you guys, no more fighting." He demanded. He grabbed a towel from the shore and dried off quickly, then threw on a shirt that was sitting next to the towel.

"Sa-"

"I'm coming with!" He yelled, grabbing the bag from Dean and heading off. I groaned and Dean sighed, and we glumly followed along. As we were at the edge of the woods, Crowley and Lucifer ran up.

"We wanna join!" Lucifer cried as Crowley caught his breath.

"Sure, come along." Sam said happily, him and Dean glared angrily at each other.

Crowley smiled and grabbed Lucifer's arm, running ahead, onto the trail we were going to follow. Sam went with them and me and Dean lingered behind for a second.

"I wanted this to be just us..." I whimpered.

"It's okay, it'll still be fun." Dean said, patting my shoulder. "Now, come on, let's not get too far behind." He pressed a quick kiss to my temple and ran off, and I was right behind him.