(Before you read the story just know that this is the first fanfiction I've ever written. I'm sorry if it sucks, which it probably will. This is pretty short, but I'm working on another chapter. Now on with the story.)

DEAN

"Hey, Sammy," said a tired Dean.

"Hey," Sam replied.

"Where's Cas?"

"What? You need a little cuddle time?"

"Fuck you. Just tell me where he is," Dean growled, clearly not in the mood for Sam's taunting.

"He's coming back from a case. He should be here in around forty minutes."

Dean walked away to his bedroom, he was just coming back to the Bunker from case himself. He was tired and could actually use a cuddle from Cas. Especially after not seeing him for a week, it was hard to stay away from Cas for that long.

It's been twenty minutes since Dean's been home, he's beginning to be restless. Ever since Cas had become human it's been hard to wait for him to come home.

Sam opened the door, "Cas says he's five minutes away. He stopped by the store. Want anything?"

"Pie. Have him get me some pie."

Finally! Cas is almost to the Bunker! This is good, very, very good, Dean thought.

"Dean, are you okay?" Sam worried aloud, "I mean other than Abaddon and Metatron."

"Yeah, of course I am," Dean lied. "Why wouldn't I be okay, Sammy?"

"I don't know. You just look like something's bothering you." Sam walked out of the room and closed the door.

Cas should be here by now, Dean thought. So he got up off the bed and went out of the room.

"Ow!" yelled a familiar voice.

"Cas!" Dean had walked right into him. "Sorry Cas," Dean apologized.

"It's okay. I brought you the pie you wanted. Sam told me that you were looking for me. Are you okay, Dean?" Cas smiled and held up the pie to Dean, but he looked worried.

"Well I wasn't. But I am now. I really missed you Cas, it's hard being away from you for so long," Dean confessed.

After looking into Castiel's eyes for a few very long seconds, Dean kissed him lightly. The familiar touch of Cas' lips against his was nice, comforting.

"Dean, I missed you, too,"Cas whispered against Dean's lips.

They dropped on the bed together, never taking their lips away from each other's.

Sam opened the door and walked in the room, "Cas are you ină…¡"

"Sammy! What the hell is wrong with you? Have you ever learned to knock?!" Dean yelled, quickly pulling away from Cas.

Sam looked horrified, "I'm going to come back later. "Have fun you two," he walked out with a smirk.

Cas examined Dean, "That was very awkward."

"Yes, Cas, it was."

Cas put his head under Dean's chin and, smiling, Dean kissed Cas on the forehead.

"'Night, Cas."

"Good night, Dean."