these are all old and short. whoops - Em
Dean looked up from his book when he heard the door slam. He smiled immediately as his boyfriend walked into their room. Well, technically, it was Dean's room but Cas usually was usually sleeping in it. Dean didn't mind. "'M so tired," Cas mumbled and sat down on the side of the bed. Dean smiled at his sleepy boy and set his book down on the nightstand beside him. It had been a long day for them. Research never set well with the fallen Angel. It always made him tired.
"Would you like a shower?" Dean asked softly. Cas shook his head no and laid backward. "I wanna cuddle," Cas said and gave Dean a tired smile. Dean laughed to himself, "Okay, Cas," Dean said with a smile. Castiel rolled over to Dean, pulling the covers over his legs and up to his chin. His head found the crook of Dean's shoulder. The blue-eyed man wrapped his arms around Dean.
Dean smiled to himself as Cas pulled himself closer to Dean, closing any space left over between them. "Love you, princess," Cas mumbled and kissed Dean's neck. "I love you, too, Cassie. Goodnight." Dean kissed Cas' forehead. "Goodnight, Deanie Weenie," Cas giggled and let out a sigh of comfort. The two boys laid in the dark. Dean listened to Castiel's breathing even out. Dean slowly drifted off, clutching Cas as tight as he could. He could survive anything as long as he had his Angel.
