Cas is human and lives in the Bunker with Sam, Dean and Kevin. Sometimes they go hunting but it's mostly quiet in the supernatural world. After one particular hunt it gets hard for Dean to keep his feelings towards Castiel a secret any longer. But what will happen if Cas finds out what Dean really feels about him? This is my first Fanfiction and English is not my first language, so please be nice! . The Fic is set nowhere special I am just taking all the facts and mix them up so please don't be confused when I mention things from season 11 although Cas is human. Also I will not accept the fact that certain characters are dead so in this fic they are not. I don't own any of the characters, but i do own the story. Enjoy! P.S.: The picture is from Nile-Kun.

Dean takes Castiel on his first trip to the fair. This is my first fic, so please don't be too harsh. I'm not that great of a writer, and it's my first time. ⌒‿ ⌒❁

Dean loses Cas, over and over again, at various points in their lives. But does he really? Takes place toward the end of season 10; MoC is still in play, Cas has his grace back, but can't sense Dean for the purposes of the story.

Unable to hide it any longer, Dean takes Cas out to a bar in hopes of confessing his darkest secret. But when Cas is hit on by the bartender, Dean decides to prove his affection in a more...flashy way. Rated M for smut and mpreg in later chapters.

Dean Winchester was just the normal average Joe. He worked at an auto shop run by his uncle. He lost his parents when he was young. They were caught in a house fire. That was the only abnormal aspect they had. They have been mostly on their own their whole life with their uncle and aunt. An average day in the Winchester household went like this–they would be woken up by their aunt and the breakfast she made was already set on the table. Then, after eating Dean, Sam, and Bobby worked in the shop all day with limited breaks. Dean would be accustomed to a shower afterwards and then, getting a drink from one of the local bars before dinner. That was how it always went. Everyday managed to go exactly in that order for the past thirty-some years, always on point. Then, one day things went awry after an accident had occurred. The accident took an unthinkable turn for the worse. There was nothing they could do at that point, things would never be the same again. What they needed was a miracle.

Based on a one shot I wrote. Castiel and Dean became friends as kittens. In their later years, they realized they wanted something more. But they were both boy cats. It was wrong. So, of course, they didn't wanna be right.

Dean Winchester is the popular jock who plays on the football team as Captain and has the looks that girls die over. Then there's Castiel Novak, the shy kid who doesn't have that many friends. Dean and Castiel know each other and have been paired up in a couple of classes. Dean likes the kid as a good friend. Castiel has gone to Dean's games, mainly admiring him. He won't admit his crush for the guy until they're at a party drunk, playing truth or dare with spinning a bottle.

It started with a dare. It ended with a kiss.

[COMPLETED] "Every morning. Every single morning for as long as Castiel could remember. The man in the apartment building across from Cas' -and the same floor (as their kitchens both faced the same way), with the dirty blonde hair and the deep green eyes, would always wake up at six in the morning and brew himself a cup of coffee with those weird and colorful cups he would always collect. He was always too tired to look up from that darn coffee machine to notice Cas, but Castiel sure as hell noticed him. With that bed hair that would decorate the top of his head every morning and Cas would pray for the attractive man to look up and notice him. Cas tried, and oh did he try, to stop staring at the green-eyed man, but after a while, it kind of became a reflex; to wake up, go to the kitchen, brew himself a cup of coffee and then just look up to see the man across the street from him doing exactly the same -except for looking up at Cas. Until one day, he did."

As a cut off angel, it's hard to blend in with the normal crowd. However, Castiel is doing quite fine, outliving everyone else as a simple cashier at the local Gas 'n Sip. Sure, he may never understand humans, but it's a privilege to watch them go about their simple lives, while never progressing in his own. He just has no desire to; seeing that he hasn't found anyone worth falling - literally and metaphorically - for. Until. --- Just a fic inspired by a fanvideo. I don't own SPN, of course. The video nor cover art I didn't make, but the plot is entirely mine, only lightly guided by the destiel trailer "The Fall."