~Cass' POV~
Dean has been acting weird lately. Quite awkward. Maybe he has come down with a cold. His face has been getting quite red.
I walk down to where Sam is seated, "Hey Sam, I'm going to the store I'll be back soon," he nods as he continues to look for a case. It's been pretty dry lately, not too many cases found. As I get into the impala I find myself thinking about Deans smile. It was an odd moment but I brush it off as I arrive at the store only looking for some of that pastry he loves. I pick a few flavours. Apple, cherry, pumpkin, ect. I head over to the register, "having a party tonight?" The cashier asks sweetly, "uh, no it's for Dean. He is sick so I decided to get him his favourite food," I reply to her. "Well he must a lucky guy with a boyfriend like you," she said cheekily. My face heated up quickly, "I-it's not like that at all," I said panicky. "You don't have to hide it from me, it's obvious by the way you talk about him," she says as I shakily hand her the money I owed, "keep the change," I get back to the car and take a deep breath in, "I don't like him."
~Dean's POV~
I walk out of my room with groan, "Sam, is there any coffee?!?" "Yes Dean, there's coffee," Sam softly sighs, I enter the kitchen and pour myself a glass and bring some to Sam to give him some more. "Where's Cass?" I said slightly worried. He looks up with a slight smirk, "he just went grocery shopping don't panic too much," he said with a slight scoff. My face felt hotter, "dude, I- I wasn't panicking," he looks back to his laptop still smirking, "sure Dean. Just one thing," he paused glancing at me quickly then went back to a case he was inspecting, "des-ti-el," he didn't even have to finish for me to choke on my coffee. I crouch a little bit catching my breath. "Wha-what do you mean?" I speak weakly, suddenly I hear the door open. I grab my gun and point it at the unknown person. Cass instantly puts his hands in the air, "Dean, it's just me.... I got you pie," he said gesturing to the pie. I put the gun down and sigh. "Why'd you get so much pie?" I ask confused as he walks over to me and sits cross legged on the chair a few inches in front of me. He excited begins to drag all the pies out of the bags naming each and every one with a smile. I blush as his eyes light up. "Why'd you get so many?" He looks over to me with the light still in his eyes, "well you seem a little sick lately so I thought this'll make you feel better," my face becomes redder as I glare over at Sam, who is trying not to laugh but failing incredibly, I knew he'd be making that face. "See, your face is so red. Let me take your temperature," he rushed to find a thermometer as Sam just loses it and is crying with laughter.
"Sam, shut up... is my face really that red?" I say as I softly touch my burning face. Sam calms down, "dude you're like a tomato, can you be blushing anymore redder" He asked with a snicker. "I'm not blushing, Sam!" I say with an angry tone as he continues to laugh. Cass comes back with a thermometer and a heating blanket, "come here Dean," I obey and sit on a chair near him. He stuck the thermometer in my mouth. "Hmm, your temperature seems to be normal but to be sure have some pie and go get some rest," he says grabbing the cherry pie and putting some on a plate for me. He puts the blanket and grabs a chair to sit on in front of me. He watches me intently, I look over to Sam who has his phone in hand smiling, probably taking pictures. I glare and look back to Cass who is still giving the same amount of attention. I slowly take a bite while not losing eye contact with the blue eyed boy in front of me. As soon as I finish the pie he picks me up quickly and runs to my room, I can hear Sam laughing in the background.
~Cass' POV~
I place Dean lightly on the bed and plug in his heating blanket. I put on his favourite CD and sit next to him. "You know you don't have to do this right?" He says with a giggle, I smile softly back at him, "of course I do. I want you to be as healthy as possible, you guys are important," I say looking at his emerald eyes. He looks down as his face reddens, "if I have to sleep can you at least stay here?" I look over to him and nod lightly. I turn off the light and lay facing him. I can still see his eyes in the dark. The silence overwhelming our bodies, I put my arms around him hugging him close. He sighs happily and puts his arms around me too. "This is very nice Dean," he replies with a soft chuckle, "yeah now sleep you dumbass," he responded quietly as we both drift to a peaceful sleep.
~sorry it's so bad but I'm trying my best. It's my favourite ship~
