Destiel Fluff

Shotgun Serenade

Dean's POV
I sat at the wheel of the impala and waited impatiently for Cas to get out of the gas station with some damn food. Jesus Christ that feathered noodle took forever. He better not walk out there without my pie or I SWEAR TO GOD I AM LEAVING HIM HERE. I tapped at the steering wheel of Baby and decided to put in a cassette tape. I hauled the box of them from the floor of the backseat and thumbed through them. Black Sabbeth... no... Death Leopard... no.... Kansas..... maybe...... OOOH AC/DC, perfect. I slid the tape into the tape deck and pressed play. The low tap tap tap of the symbol played and then guitar started of Back in Black and I did some air drums to the beat. About half way through the song Cas came out with a few bags. He slid into shotgun and tried to turn down the music but i swatted his hand away,"Ah-ah-ah." Cas handed me one of the bags and i immediately dug out some apple pie. I looked at it and almost cried. It was so beautiful.

"Uh, Dean? Do you two need some time alone?" Cas half yelled over the music. I caved and turned down the radio a few decibels so i could hear him properly. "Shut your face," i said with a mouthful of delicious pie. I scoffed it down and started the Impala. I screeched out of the parking lot and Cas dramatically grabbed the handle above the door, "could you go any faster?" i looked over at him and smiled, "why yes, yes i can" and floored it, both Cas and I were slammed into the seats as we jolted forward, the engine revving loudly as we sped down the road.

I changed the tape after an hour or so and decided to listen to Kansas. And of course Carry On My Wayward Son came on first. I began serenading Cas as i belted out the words i could literally sing in my sleep. At first Cas looked almost offended but gave in and actually sang a little bit, and when the guitar bit came he even did air guitar and i watched him as he did it, grinning from ear to ear and bobbing my head. He was really getting into it and for some reason unknown to me i thought, "ugh, he looks so cute when he does that!" Cas caught me staring and stopped doing it, his cheeks blushed and he turned his face away. "No no Cas that was fucking great don't stop!" I encouraged him by singing along to the song and he eventually joined in. We jammed out to Zepplin, AC/DC and Metallica. Castiel struggled to sing all the words but it was okay, he had a good time trying. By the time we got back to the bunker our voices were scratchy and our ears were ringing from the loud music. Exhausted, we stumbled from the car to the entrance to the bunker. Cas tiredly touched my hand and held on with two fingers. I looked down at our hands and smiled. i held his fingers with mine and we got inside.
home.