Grown Up Kisses

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Grown Up Kisses

I don't own Supernatural and I got this idea of a text post from Tumblr by 'snutupringa' (I think??? It's hard to see) And Dean is fourteen soon fifteen and Cas is twenty at first because I flippin' hate huge age gaps. Anywhoo please enjoy!

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Dean sat back in his chair and watched his neighbor bustle around in his kitchen. His very cute, still in medical school, only-five-years-older-than-him, with beautiful blue-eyes, neighbor. He leaned his head back and let out a whine. "Please~, Mr. Novak will you make me some pie?" In the kitchen Cas sighed and rolled his eyes. "Dean, don't you have to go home soon? The pie will take a while you know."

Dean groaned and closed his eyes, but then popped back up with a devilish smile and an idea. "Well, I guess, but you could just let me sleep here tonight, with *you*." Dean tried to purr it out, failing a bit when his voice cracked. Cas shook his head and tried to hide a smirk, instead trying to sound stern. "Dean, I can't let you sleep here tonight, we both havs school tomorrow and you promised your dad you would watch over Sam."

Dean kicked his legs immaturely, and whined again, "But Mr. Novak, Sammy's already ten, and almost eleven! He should be able to watch over himself, I did when I was his age and we're moving soon..." Dean trailed off, staring at the table top and Cas turned to look at him, drying his hands on a towel. He didn't quite agree with John on how he raised the boys, but he if course had no say in the matter. Truthfully, he would love for Dean to spend the night, he enjoyed the boys company, maybe a little too much.

He sighed. "Well how about this, I'll make the pie tonight, while you're home in your *own* bed, and then tomorrow after school you can come over and have some. " Dean immediately brightened up and Casablanca chuckled. "Thank you Mr. Novak, you always make the best pie!"

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The next day Cas was getting ready, setting up some pie on two plates for him and Dean when the younger boy came knocking. He hurried to open the door and and a sad Dean slumped inside. Cas noticed a swelling bruise on his cheek and worriedly pulled him into the kitchen and sat him down at the table, pushing the pie in front of him before asking what was wrong.

Dean sniffed and rubbed one of his eyes before answering. "Dad says we're moving tomorrow and we got into a fight. He's being so unfair! I-I can't just leave y-" Dean broke off and slumped foreward in his chair, forehead almost touching the table top. "I don't wanna leave." Dean's muffled voice came out.

Cas sat back in his chair, running his hand over his face. He didn't want Dean to leave, in fact every thing inside him was screaming to march over to John and tell him off, or to just grab Dean and somehow convince him to let the boy stay here. But Cas knew he couldn't do that. He sighed. "C'mom, eat your pie Dean." Dean looked up and Cas gave him a small smile. Dean ate his pie,and Cas distracted him from his worries until it was time for the boy to go home and Cas walked him to the door, Dean telling him that he'll stop by again tomorrow to say goodbye and Cas had to cover up the smalls tears pricking in his eyes when he gave the tall boy a hug. 'In just a year or so he'll b taller than me.' Cas felt his heart clench because he knew that tomorrow would be the last he saw of the freckled young boy.

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Dean knocked on Castiel's door, his heart beating widly. When Cas opened the door to let the boy in he thought about what he was going to do and almost ran away, but decided that it was now or never and followed his beautiful, blue-eyed neighbor into his house.

Cas could practically feel Dean's nevousness radiating off of him and wondered what was up. He'd just closed the door and turned to face Dean when the young boy slammed into him, hugging him against the wall. Now of course a few explicit thoughts ran through Castiel's head when tjis happened but he quickly banished those.

Dean looked at him and uncertainty glimmered in his eyes before taking a deep breath. He let go of Cas but only stepped back a bit. He looked him straight in the eyes and said, "Mr. Novak-Castiel, I love you. And-and I.know I'm moving away and it's not fair but I wanted you to know that I've always loved you and your eyes are t-the most beautiful thing I've ever seen and someday when I'm older I'm gonna come back and see you and, and-" Cas stared wide-eyed at Dean. Well, the boy certainly knew how to confess his love.

Castiel giggled and leaned back against the wall, closing his eyes. Dean stared at the man in confusion. He faintly heard his dad callung for him but ignored it. "M-Cas? Um, I-I really do love you..." Cas opened his eyes and smiled. "Your dad's calling for you,Dean." Dean looked at Cas with big eyes and Cas sighed.

"Dean...I...love you too." He ran his fingers through his hair and Dean stared slackjawed at him. "Will you kiss me?!" Dean couldn't stop the wirds fron tumbling out of his mouth and it was Castiel's turn to stare. "Dean, you're fourteen-" Dean cut him off, "I'll be fifteen soon!" Cas sighed.

He leaned foreward and told dean to close his eyes which he did. He felt Castiel's arms snake around him and his heart raced. Cas looked at Dean's.mouth and smiled. He'll save that. He pressed his lips to the top of Deans head instead and smiled. When he pulled away Dean pouted a bit but it was time for hin to leave. "Dean," Cas called after him and Dean turned around. "Come back in five years for you...grown up kiss." Castiel blushed and Dean grinned, waving at him as he ran to the car, excitement bubbling in his stomach. Castiel rolled his eyes and smiled after the freckled, green-eyed boy.

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So I ran out of room xD so uh, yeah, this is gonna have to be TWO chapters. Lawl even though the next one is like literally just pure smut. Anywhoo, please rate and review! Hope you enjoyed.

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