In The Eyes of The Confessor | A Destiel Fanfiction | Supernatural
Cas pushed open the door to Dean's bedroom and they stepped inside. He moved into the centre of the room, turning around to look back at Dean.
"I forgot to buy you a birthday present." He said, his eyes twinkling with something that Dean had never seen before.
Dean shrugged his shoulders, moving so close to Cas that he could smell the alcohol on his breath.
"I don't suppose..." Cas tilted his head to the side a little as he spoke, his voice silky and smooth. "That I could do anything to make it up to you?"
A smirk tickled at Dean's mouth as he looked down into Cas' eyes.
"I'm sure I can think of something." Dean whispered, closing the gap between them.
It all happened so fast. It wasn't supposed to happen, none of it.
They were drunk, they were alone, and they were stupid.
But nevertheless, it happened.
And Dean had to live with the fact that he'd walked away from all of it, from what had made him truly happy: Cas.
But now, 7 years later, he finds himself back at the same place where everything started... back at that cabin resort, the one where he met Cas for the first time.
The place that started it all.
Except... seeing Cas again isn't the only thing Dean has to worry about.
Something is off with the cabin. He can't put his finger on it, but he's about to find out sooner or later.
