There Ain't A Thing That You Can Do That's Gonna Ruin My Night.

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Dean's POV

The next week of school was actually pretty good. Cas didn't get hurt by Crowley or Allistair. Cas was happier than usual, and that made me happy.

I finished getting ready to go out with Cas and got in my car. The drive to Cas' house was quick. He jumped in the car and we were off. Cas kept asking where we were going but I always answered with, "You'll see." It took about twenty minutes to get there.

"Wow. This is beautiful," Cas mumbled. I grabbed a blanket and we put it on the hood of the car. We climbed up and cuddled up together. My hand met his and our fingers interlocked.

We made small talk for the most part, except for the disagreement on music taste. His music is pretty good, but who are we kidding? Rock 'n Roll is the best. It's his music choice though. We had come to an agreement that they were both good.

"Cas," I asked, "do you wanna go swimming?" He was hesitant, but he eventually complied.

We stripped down to our underwear. I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the water. Once the water was up to our waist, I splashed him. His face was kind of funny, actually. He splashed back. We were laughing uncontrollably.

When our laughter finally died down I looked him in the eyes. I searched his eyes, looking down to his lips a few times. I moved closer to him, slowly.

I grabbed his waist and pulled him closer to me. His hands went to my hair and our lips collided. There were no sparks. No fireworks. Just passion. The passionate kiss soon became heated. I grabbed his butt and lifted him up. He wrapped his legs around my waist and tugged at my hair. I slipped my tongue his mouth, which he gladly accepted. We fought for dominance, though he gave up after a while. My tongue explored his mouth. Wanting to remember how he tasted. We broke apart for a much needed breath and he rested his forehead against mine. "I love you," we said simultaneously. I chuckled and he blushed.

I kissed his cheek and said, "C'mon," as I dragged him to shore.

We dried off and sat back on the hood of my car. We started a conversation about music again, and he insisted on playing a song. He said it was called "Dammit" by Blink 182.

"It's alright to tell me what you think about me." he sang quietly with the song.

The song was really good. When it finished it was stuck in my head. I told Cas that I wanted to play the next song. I pulled out a Metallica tape and put it in. I fast forwarded to the song, "Fade to Black".

"This is one of my favourites," I explained to him. He nodded and listened.

We spent the rest of the day playing songs for eachother. Not really caring about anything but eachother.

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