Dude, Just Blow The Freaking Candles Out

A Destiel FanFiction

A Dean/Cas birthday FanFiction for Xarmstrong-angelX

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"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear….what the hell are you looking at me like that for?"

Cas just stared at Dean, the cake tight in the hunter's hands. "Dean, I am a celestial being – I don't have birthdays."

Dean looked suitably awkward and rolled his shoulders, "Yeah, I know, so I kinda figured you should get one – I mean this is the anniversary of when I met you."

Castiel's eyes widened for a second, unable to believe Dean would remember such a thing.

"So go on – make a wish!"

Cas looked sceptical, "I don't see how blowing out candles will make a wish come true. Besides, everyone knows that wishes always have consequences."

"Blow out the sodding candles Cas! I didn't sing for the fun of it!"

"I like it when you sing," Cas confessed, interrupted when hot wax landed on Dean's finger; the shock causing him to drop the cake.

Dean was quick to stamp the fire out, getting icing all over his boots in the process. He looked up to find Cas just staring at him again, surprised when a small smile appeared on the angel's lips.

"What? You never seen a man put out a birthday cake before?" Dean asked, defensive.

Cas' smile widened as he shook his head, moving towards Dean, "Icing suits you," He said, staring at the other man's boots. Dean placed a finger on the angel's chin and brought Cas' face up to meet his.

"Happy birthday," he mumbled, almost frightened by the lack of distance between them; the intensity of Cas' eyes. Castiel just smiled again, something Dean thought he would never get enough of seeing, and leant forward to close the gap between them.

Dean's lips were warm against his, the hunter's tongue fluttering across his own, and Cas had to grab at Dean just to stay upright.

Finally pausing for breath, he moved his fingers to the base of Dean's spine and slipped them under the hunter's T-shirt; pushing the material up as he backed Dean into the bed.

"Can I unwrap my present now?" Cas asked, lips ghosting over Dean's mouth. Dean just rolled his eyes and pulled the angel closer; already removing Castiel's tie.

The cake was demoted to Plan B as he gave Cas what he really wanted…