"I'm going to the library, Dean. I might not be back to the bunker for a few hours," Sam said. He really didn't need to do much research, but the sexual tension between Dean and Cas was killing him. He thought they needed some time alone.
"Sure thing, Sammy. Have fun with your books."
Sam was out the door within seconds. Castiel was sitting on a couch in front of the TV. He had on a strange show about pudgy little colored people. The sun had a baby face, which made it even creepier.
"What the hell are you watching, Cas?"
"It's called Teletubbies," Cas said. "Will you watch it with me?"
Dean had nothing better to do so he figured it couldn't hurt spend some time with his angel, even if it meant watching some stupid kid's show.
The couch was small, only two cushions. Dean lingered for a moment, not sure if he should squeeze in next to Castiel or sit on the floor.
"Sit here, Dean," Cas said, after seeing his friend about to sit on the floor.
Dean sat on the right of Cas. Their legs were pushed up against each other. Dean blushed. He knew he liked Cas. Liked him. Dean had denied it for a while, but he eventually gave up. He just didn't know how to tell his friend.
Castiel snuggled up to Dean, leaning his head on Dean's shoulder. Dean tensed at first, but then he relaxed. He even put his arm around Cas, to which Cas snuggled up even closer.
They stayed like that for a lengthy amount of time, until the show was over. Cas leaned over closer to Dean and looked into his eyes for what seemed like an eternity. Dean and Castiel were getting closer now, like an invisible force was pushing them together, and their lips met. Castiel climbed on top of Dean, who was laying with his back on the couch, and straddled him. He licked Dean's bottom lip, making him moan, and smiled. Cas got up, helping Dean up with him.
"I guess that might change things between us then," Cas said. He almost looked like he was blushing. That made Dean's stomach flip.
Dean couldn't think of anything to say after that. He was completely shocked. He pushed Cas into the wall and kissed down his neck and back up to his lips. Dean's tongue explored Castiel's mouth. Thank Chuck that Jimmy was gone because that sure would've been awkward if he wasn't.
Just then there was a click of a doorknob and footsteps coming into the room. Dean pulled away from Cas immediately but it was too late. Sam stood by the door with a smug look on his face.
"I guess it worked then, huh Dean?"
"Shut up, Sammy," Dean replied, blushing furiously.
A/N: I know this was pretty lame but it'll get better I promise
