Where Have You Been? [Destiel]

Chapter 11

Dean and I both woke up late the next day because there were no classes due to Thanksgiving break. I stayed in Dean's arms while grabbing my phone to see the time. 1 PM. A little late for my liking, but I didn't care because I was wrapped in Dean's arms.

I almost forgot about telling him he could come home with me.

After a few minutes of me checking my tumblr, Dean finally woke up.

"Cas..." he mumbled. He wasn't even fully awake yet. I couldn't help but smile and kiss the corner of his mouth.

"Good morning Starshine," I whispered. He pulled me closer and buried his face in the crook of my neck before sighing heavily.

"God, I love you," he said.

"I love you, too, Dean," I stated. "Also, you aren't doing anything during break, are you?" I smirked and he looked at me with his glowing green eyes. A smile grew across his face.

"No, why?"

"Because Anna asked me if I wanted to bring anyone and I suggested you. So if you want, you can come."

"I guess I'm gonna go buy a plane ticket now," Dean said before playfully throwing me off of him and racing to the computer.

Dean bought his ticket and started to pack his stuff. I helped him get his stuff together. The flight was tomorrow.

"So, like, does your family know we're dating? Do they care? Do I have to fake being your best friend for a week?"

"Dean, relax. They're cool," I reassured him. I laughed at his jitteriness.

"What's so funny?" he asked.

"Nothing," I answered. "You're just really cute when you're nervous." I kissed him on the nose and he smashed his face against mine, knocking me over. Dean kept kissing me all over. My mouth, my cheeks, my neck, my collarbones. Basically everywhere from the shoulders up.

"Dean, you have to pack."

"Ergh, can't we take a break? 20 minutes?" he said.

I couldn't resist. "Fine," I said, kissing him back. Dean ran his hands through my hair and straddled me. His lips parted from mine and he told me he loved me once again.

He continued kissing me and a small moan escaped his mouth.

"Dean," I whispered.

"Yes, baby?" he purred.

"I love you."

"I know."