Destiel One-Shots

Story Twenty-Six

A/N: So another short one. (Pre-established, human/fallen Cas)

Dean smiled as he prepared to take a bite of his cherry pie. As the fork hovered in front of his mouth, Castiel popped up behind him.

"Hello, Dean."

Dean sighed and lowered his fork.

"Hey, Cas."

Cas's stomach grumbled. He looked at the pie, and Dean's eyes widened as he realized what Cas was about to ask.

"Dean, can I a have a b-"

"Stop right there," Dean cut him off. "No, you may not. This is my pie."

"But Dean..." he whined.

"No, Cas," Dean said, shoving the first bite into his mouth.

"Please?"

"No."

As Dean took a few more bites, smiling to himself, Cas sat quietly, his eyebrows furrowed in concentration.

"Dean," he said finally.

Dean's smile dropped off his face. "What?"

"If you really love me, you'll let me have some of your pie."

Dean huffed. "For God's sake, Castiel. Here, have the pie," he said, shoving the remainder of his pie at his boyfriend.

But Cas looked so cute eating the pie. Dean couldn't possibly stay mad. He also couldn't let all the pie be eaten.

"Cas, I do love you," he confirmed, "but I'm gonna need that pie back."

So uh. Yeah. Wasn't really sure how to end that and that's how it turned out. Hope you liked it! Also, should I keep writing Author's Notes? Do you guys even care? Feedback would be appreciated c: Don't forget to vote, comments are appreciated, and until next time, keep on keepin on!