Your mine dean

Dean's room

As quickly as he could dean ran to his room not stopping at all, even when he could hear the angelic voice calling his name. When he finally got to his room he threw himself on his bed. As he laid down on the bed he could hear his own heart beating and his face was hot, red like tomato. Dean hears a soft knock and groans. He hears his bedroom door click and and someone walks in. He slowly looks up and sees cas. Dean yelps and pulls he's covers over his messy brown hair, his mattress creaks as he feels the additional weight on his bed. A hand lifts deans blanket but dean pulls it back over himself . The soft angelic voice he loves so much mutters "shh ...your okay...I'm sorry about earlier." Dean hates to say that he really did love that voice the softness in castiel voice made his heart beat faster, his belly become full of butterflies and it made him self safe. Dean pokes his head out of the sheets and looks at castiel. His eyes are bright, Dean could get lost in those beautiful eyes. "N-no it's okay..." dean says he soon shut himself up though. Castiel's angelic voice turns into a low growl. "Oh, really you don't mind?" Cas hums. "Ah...no I er meant..." Dean starts blushing again and hides himself under his ac/dc covers again.

Castiel lifts the covers fully off dean this time and pines him to the the bed. His face is inches away from dean, dean couldn't help but stare at castiel's perfect lips. Dean starts to squirm as Cas holds his wrists tighter. "I noticed you have a lot of drawings of me." Castiel says tickling dean's nose with his breath. "Those are... I uh I really like drawing and I wanted to practice em and I..." Dean try to make something up but Cas just holds dean tighter. "Would you still like me now?" He asks leaning closer to dean's neck. He kisses the flesh as dean let out a breathy moan, dean quickly bits his lip. "You have a nice voice." Cas whispers in a husky voice as he pulls away and looks at deans blushing furiously cute face "You look cute." Cas says In a playful tone. He pulls away taking deans hand with him and he kisses deans finger tips. Dean looks away as best he can trying not to meet the beautiful ocean blue eyes. Cas lets go of deans hand looking at his face, for what felt like hours to dean. Dean finally looks at Cas face and he notices Cas is smiling with his eyes as he looks at him. "So if you won't answer my question will you let me go hunting with you and Sam?"