Destiel Oneshots

Driver's Ed

"So, this is the gas pedal," Dean pointed down near Cas's feet.

"That makes it move?"

"Yes, and the pedal next to it, on the left, is the brake."

"How does the gas pedal make the car move?"

"Um, well," Dean tried to think of how to explain it.

"What's this thingy?" Cas touched the radio power button.

Music blared from the speakers and Dean hurriedly turned the radio off.

"That was the radio."

"Does the radio help the car move?"

"What? No. Of course not."

"But it plays music, doesn't it?"

Dean stared at Cas while trying to figure out if he was pulling his strings. After deciding he couldn't tell, he just nodded slowly.

"I thought music can make things move. I saw on the television screen that people were moving when music played."

"Cas, they were dancing."

"Can we dance?"

"Gas pedal makes the car move. Brake stops. Radio plays music. Okay?"

"So, the radio doesn't make the car move?" Cas looked a little disappointed.

"Yeah, Cas. Totally." Dean lied.

Cas smiled happily, "then why'd you turn it off?"

"Because I'm still going over stuff." Dean leaned on the console to show him how to shift gears.

Cas quickly grabbed the back of his collar and pulled him closer.

"Cas, what are you doin-"

He silenced him with his mouth and kissed him like he always wanted to. They broke apart and Dean was at a loss for words.

"I don't think it's wise for you to let me drive, Dean. I only asked for you to teach me because I wanted to be alone with you."

"Cas.." Dean shook his head before smiling himself and kissing him again.