Carmon left Deans room to go join Conner, she walked into the room and snuggled next to him.

"What took you so long?" he asked.

"Dean needed me for a few minutes," she said getting comfortable under the blanket.
"But its all good now," she said looking up at him. She smiled.

"What?" he looked at her smiling back. "I'm just happy," she told him kissing him.

"What did you and Dean talk about?" he asked smirking.

She huffed a laugh."Just family stuff" she said burying her face in his chest. A few minutes passed, they both fell asleep.

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Cas was waiting for Dean to return. All that flowed through his mind was the warm feeling he had gotten in his stomach. "Why did I get that feeling," he thought to himself. He noticed that any time Dean entered the room his entire body lit up. He also noticed that he was looking at Dean more than usual. Sam walked into the bunker.

"Sam, I need to talk to you," Cas said looking a bit panicked.

"Sure, what's up?"

Cas tried not to sound worried. "Why do I get a certain feeling when I see Dean?" he asked looking at his feet. Sam stared at him smerking.

"It's about damn time" Sam laughed setting the sacks on the table.
Cas tilted his head confused.

"What do you mean?" he asked.

Sam looked and putting a hand on his shoulder. "Oh, Cas," he laughed. "Cas, you get that feeling because you have 'feelings' for Dean," Sam said smiling. It took Cas a second to realize what he was talking about.

His eyes widened. "Oh," he said slowly.

"You didn't know that you loved him?"
Castiel's head was now spinning. He realized that he loved Dean some time ago but kept it locked away in the back of his thoughts...till now.

"Uhm, yes," Cas said softly. "But I never knew what it was, I never thought about it before,"

Sam just smiled and gave him an 'everything will be ok' look, which made him feel better.

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Dean was pacing in his room trying to figure out what to say to Cas. He heard a knock at his door. He was scared that it was Castiel.

"Come in," he said, still pacing. Cas opened the door locking eyes with Dean, he smiled.

"Dean, can I talk to you?" He said walking in and closing the door. Dean looking redder than a tomato.

"Um, ok sure," He said. They both sat on his bed. "What's up?" Dean asked.

"Do you ever get a warm feeling in the pit of your stomach?" Cas blurted out.
Dean stared at him. He didn't know what to say.

"What do you mean?" Dean's stomach was now in knots.

Cas sighed. "I get this feeling whenever I see you walk into the room," he told him calmly.
Dean looked at him. 'Was this happing?' Dean thought.

Dean tried to take a deep breath. "Uh, i-uh I get the same feeling too," Dean told Castiel looking into his eyes, Cas smiled. "Dean ever since I met you I knew you where special," Cas breathed.
"You have been the best friend I ever had, you taught me how to survive in this world," Dean scoffed smiling.

Cas took Deans' hands, looking into his beautiful green eyes. They both leaned closer pressing their lips together. Deeping into the kiss Cas through Dean on the bed, and well- you know what happens next.

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