Dean's phone is ringing, and he's mumbling angrily in his half-sleep daze. This was becoming a routine.
"Can't we get a moments peace around here?" I made out from the depths of his pillow.
"It's not a phone call Dean, I'm not sure how to make it stop," I said, looking at the small screen in confusion.
He sighed heavily. "Just give it to me Cas," he said with a yawn.
I handed it over and he tried to read the screen. He had one eye open and one eye screwed shut, the sight was comical. I chuckled at his early morning stupor. He looked at me sharply and gave me a sleepy smile when he realized I was laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" He asked self consciously.
"You- you're..." I paused, trying to remember the word. "Adorable. In the morning." I fumbled. "I love watching you wake up." I said, and felt a blush on my face.
He beamed at me and I thought my heart might stop at the sight. He was so beautiful. His green eyes were still unfocused from sleep, his hair standing on end, his lips their perfect dark pink.
"I love you," I breathed. He blinked at me. And then his eyes and smile widened further.
"I love you too, Cas," he said in a gravelly voice.
He opened his arms and I went into them immediately, wrapping my own around his body. He put his face in my hair, rubbing his stubble across my scalp. A content smile was on my face as I kissed his neck lightly. His fingers brought my face up to his and he kissed my lips deeply. Our lips locked and moved together, our bodies pressing closer as my skin began to burn with yearning.
"Cas! Dean!" Sam's muffled voice yelled through the wall. "Stiles texted- pack meeting. Let's go!"
Dean groaned, but didn't move his lips from mine as he mumbled, "Just a minute!" I knew Sam couldn't hear it but I didn't care, I didn't want to move either. We continued kissing each other hungrily as our hands wandered, and then Sam's voice came again.
"DEAN!" He thundered.
"Alright, alright!" Dean yelled back exasperatedly. He looked at me and sighed. "I so don't want to go anywhere right now," he said in a husky voice, squeezing my ass and biting his lip.
"Dean..." I whined. He giggled and gave me a quick kiss before rolling away to get dressed. I used my angel mojo and had my clothes on immediately.
"I still think that's cheating," Dean commented.
"I seem to remember a couple of times that you found it rather convenient," I shot back, and he winked at me.
We walked out of our room to find Sam already waiting with the keys in hand. "We'll stop at the cafe and pick up something for everyone on the way," he said, tossing the keys to his brother.
"It is their favourite," I said with a smile, remembering how excited they were that first morning.
"You're both suck ups," Dean said with an eye roll.
"Oh please- like you don't love their cinnamon buns!" Sam exclaimed, eyebrows raised. Dean didn't comment, just headed out the door. Sam and I exchanged amused smiles as we followed him out.
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The Angel and The Righteous Man {Destiel- DeanxCastiel}
Fiksi PenggemarBetween hunting, crappy motel rooms, hours in the Impala, and home to the bunker, the boys feel like their life has finally reached a normal. Having the bunker to call home gives Cas, Dean and Sam a place to feel safe and unafraid to be themselves...