Summary: Dean and Castiel's fight takes a direction neither of them ever suspected it could. ONESHOT! Please review!
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its characters.
A/N: I had this idea when I was eating my dinner (do not ask me why) and I thought it'd make a nice oneshot. ENJOY!
I Can't Help It If I Love You
Dean stood looking at Castiel, venom in his eyes as he told the fallen angel some cold, hard truths.
"You can't just fucking waltz in with a mindset that you're an angel, Cas!" Dean cried, "It's not what you are anymore!"
Castiel turned away from Dean, bowing his head and hunching his shoulders out of instinct at the shame.
"Oh don't pull the poor-little-bitch routine with me, Cas, is doesn't work."
"What?" Castiel asked, turning around with his famous puppy eyes on, "What routine? I don't…"
"You don't understand?" Dean asked, grabbing the ex-angel and marching him into the bathroom, making him face the mirror, "Look at you, Cas! You're fucking pathetic!"
Castiel dropped his head again and tried not to cry.
"LOOK AT YOURSELF!" Dean yelled, Castiel looking up at the reflection in the mirror, "I hate you sometimes, Castiel…I really do."
Castiel gasped and looked down again, biting his lip as it trembled.
"You…you hate me?" Castiel asked, looking up at Dean again.
Dean stopped his movements as soon as he saw the tears pouring down Castiel's face. He hadn't meant to get like this, he hadn't meant to hurt the former angel this way.
"No…I don't hate you. I don't hate you, Cas, I'm sorry…" Dean said softly, turning Castiel around and pulling him close, "I'm so sorry."
Castiel looked up from Dean's shoulder and the pair of them gazed at each other for the longest time before Dean leaned in and kissed Castiel's lips roughly. He couldn't stop himself, damn he tried but he just couldn't. Castiel began to kiss back and started to walk them out of the bathroom and into the main room of the motel. Their hard kisses became soft and tender, slow and languid, both of them holding each other closely and embracing as much as they could.
"Dean…" Castiel began, "I'm sorry I ran in there like that…I didn't want to lose you."
Dean stopped his kisses to look into Castiel's eyes.
"I can't help it if I love you, Dean."
"You love me?"
Castiel nodded and Dean paid even more care when they kissed again.
"I love you too, Cas."
Castiel smiled into the next kiss and the couple moved towards the bed, Dean turning them around and letting Castiel pull him down.
Castiel rested his head against Dean's chest, kissing that familiar tattoo before kissing the hunter's shoulder, neck, jaw and lips. He hummed with satisfaction and Dean smiled lazily, looking down at his beautiful angel and kissed his lips again.
"Hey, Cas…"
"Yes, Dean."
"I can get used to this."
"Can you?"
"Aha…can't help it if I love you, can I?"
Castiel smiled and kissed Dean lovingly, rested right against him.
"I love you too."
-The End-
D'awww! I can't resist turning them into big girls! xxx THANKS FOR READING!
