Dean and Cas were doing their weekly ritual of watching cowboy movies, it was Dean's idea. But the cowboy hats were not, Cas grew too attached to the hat on Dean and made him wear it. It made him look smexy and a smexy human was exactly what Cas liked. (That's why he chose Dean because Dean does best smexy).
Since Sam always leaves the bunker when Dean and Cas have bonding time, they could get up to all kinds of mischief. That's the reason he leaves, because Sam knows how much Dean can get a little too...frisky. But tonight wasn't one of those nights, Dean was feeling sad and Cas felt it.
He felt his poor hunter sad and wanted to change it, Dean wasn't paying attention to the screen anymore. He was paying attention to the cowboy hat. Why did Cas like it so much? Why did he never tell Dean the reason? Was he ashamed of him wearing it but also liked it? Why? Why? Why?
Dean looked at Cas, he was a little closer than before. He was cuddling up to Dean's side, sure they've had sex and stuff but Cas usually isn't the one to like affection. Dean smiled and made the most of the time with the angel. They didn't have to speak, they didn't have to make big gestures, they didn't need anything other couples did.
They were them. They still are them and they always will be. They are...
Destiel. Forever and for now, destiel.
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Destiel one shots
FanfictionBasically, smut, fluff, angst and everything you could probably think of. By the way, I suck (and I mean suck) at writing smut so I apologise if you do a request and it's shit. No hard feelings if I don't do your request because I will eventually g...