True Love (Destiel Storyline) (Completed)

7. Cherry Pie

The sun filtered through the window, and cast bright spotlights down on Dean's eyes. He woke up with a jolt and looked around. The seats of the impala created a leather divider between him and his snoring brother, who gtunted sleepily and turned over- where he immediately fell back asleep.
Dean quietly opened the car door and slid out, he had taken his shoes and plaid off to sleep, so was left barefoot on the moist grass.
Last night they had parked the impala in a field, a ways of town, and settled down. It had rained lightly in the night, which left a crisp, clean feel to the air that Dean breathed, taking in all around him. He had forgotten how much he loved nature. He had also forgotten how much he missed Cas.
"Cas. I know I said we wanted this hunt alone...." Dean said as he leant back on the hood of the impala, basking in the mid morning sun. "But, while Sammy's asleep, you think you could come see me? I miss you is all."
There was a barely audible woosh, as Cas was evidently trying to 'keep it down' and then there was a sweet, blue eyed, face looking down at him.
Cas was sitting across Dean's lap, legs either side, hands in Dean's hair and on his waist. Dean leant up to meet his lips with Cas' and they held each other as their lips moved rhythmically together. Cas pulled away with a smile and sat gently down next to Dean.
Dean put his arm around Cas casually and he leant his head on Dean's nearest shoulder. They stayed like this, in silence, watching the trees, grass and sun, for 20 minutes before Sam woke.
The car door creeked and Cas disappeared with a grin.
"What are you doing Dean?"
"What? Am I not allowed to enjoy green anymore?"
"Alright, don't get all defensive, I just never took you as the type"
"Yeah well, I am."

The smell hit Dean as soon as he stepped through the bunker door. Cherry Pie. It was strong, and nearby. As he wandered down the hall, Sam in tow, the smell taunted him.
"Happy Birthday Dean!" Cas appeared out of nowhere as Dean entered the kitchen.
"Jesus!" Dean yelled, scared out of his skin by the Angel.
"No. Just me" Cas laughed.
"Suprise! You thought we had forgotten didn't you?" Sam said as he high five Cas excitedly.
"Well.. Yeah"
"Don't be stupid Dean" Cas said as he thrust Dean onto on of the stools, and pulled something out of the oven.
"Pie!!?"
"Baked it especially for you" Cas winked.

"My god this is delicious Cas"
"I'm glad you like it" Cas replied, beaming.
"That's not all" Sam said as he lifted something out of his duffle bag. He placed them on the table with a smile. They were brightly decorated boxes. Presents.
"Thank you So much. You really didn't have to do this." Dean grinned as he moved his Pie aside.
"Yes we did" Cas said kindly as he too pulled out 2 more presents and placed them in front of Dean.
Dean reached for the biggest one but Cas stopped him. His hand lingered on Dean's, but he quickly pulled it, and the present, away.
"This one is last" Cas said.
"Ok?" Dean laughed and reached for the smallest one instead.
He unwrapped it hastily and found a small set of rings.
"One for each of us. They're iron."
"Finally! We get to punch Ghosts in the face!" Dean said excitedly and passed the rings around. It had been a present from Cas and in the inside of his ring was a secret message. Engraved in tiny letters was 'I would raise you from hell a thousand times"
Dean smiled when he saw it, but kept it to himself by putting it on before Sam could see.
The second present was a small bottle of cologne called 'the hunter' from Sam.
"Wow. This must have been expensive." Dean whistled as he examined the bottle.
"That doesn't matter" Sam said, his tone final.
Dean opened the rest of Sam's presents, 2 flannel shirts- a sky blue one, and an orange and indigo one- and a Def Leppard, Leo Zeppelin and Metallica cassette tape.
"Thank you so much guys. I love these."
"There is one more, remember" Sam said.
Cas moved the large present back onto the table and pushed it towards Dean. He slowly ripped a corner and tried to peek.
"Just rip it open" Sam said.
He did, and was shocked.
He laughed and smiled at Cas. "Thank you Cas"
It was a mini jukebox, loaded with all his favourite songs. It looked great quality, and would have been VERY expensive. He beamed at Cas and thanked them both with LOTS of hugs.