I was bored. So I wrote a one-shot. Destiel. Some man kissing, but minor. Don't like it? Don't read it. Give me some love in review form. :D
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural.
Dean and Castiel were in the Impala. Sam, as per usual, was being a girl and sulking back at the hotel.
"I swear, Cas. That man is more hormonal than a friggen teenage girl. It's like he hopped on his menstrual cycle and is gonna run over anyone who gets in his way."
"I don't understand that sentence." Cas replied, cocking his head in that endearing way. Dean wouldn't admit it, but he thought it was cute.
Of course he wouldn't admit it. It's not like he's gay or anything. Dean Winchester is a lot of things. Gay is not one of them.
Some REO Speedwagon came on the radio. Dean's heart took off, beating faster than would be considered healthy.
I can't fight this feeling any longer
And yet I'm still afraid to let it flow
What started out as friendship
Has grown stronger
I only wish I had the strength to let it show
Dean glanced at the at the angel next to him on the seat. Dean Winchester is definitely not gay. Every person would agree that Cas was attractive. No use denying it, but Dean wasn't gay. Nope, not at all.
I tell myself that I can't hold out forever
I said there is no reason for my fear
'Cause I feel so secure when we're together
You give my life direction
You make everything so clear
Dean's brow furrowed as he listened to the song. "Cas, I-"
And even as I wander
I'm keeping you in sight
You're a candle in the window
On a cold, dark winter's night
And I'm getting closer than I ever thought I might
"Dean? Dean?" Cas waved his hand on front of Dean's face. "What were you saying? Why have you stopped the car? Dean is something wrong?"
And I can't fight this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started fighting for
It's time to bring this ship into the shore
And throw away the oars, forever
"Cas I have to tell you something." Dean said quietly, scooting closer to Cas on the Impala's bench seat. Cas looked confused.
"Dean?"
Dean cupped Cas's face in his hand. "Cas, I- I think I'm falling in love with you."
"Is that what this feeling in my stomach is? I couldn't understand it at first. It feels like something is flying around in my stomach."
Dean smirked. "Butterflies."
Cas cocked his head again. "No... There are no butterflies in there."
Dean chuckled, then his face became serious. "So you feel it too?"
"I have felt it since you took me to that den of iniquity that you brought me to."
Dean had to think for a moment. "You mean the strip club? W-With the stripper named Chastity or whatever?" Castiel nodded. "Huh."
Both of the men were slowly moving their faces closer together, neither of them really noticing. Their lips finally met in a kiss so heated that it rivaled even the fires in the pit of Hell.
They had to pull apart because Dean, being human, was in need of air.
"Thank you." Cas said, smiling at the more experienced man. "Thank you."
'Cause I can't fight this feeling anymore
I've forgotten what I started fighting for
And if I have to crawl upon the floor
Come crashing through your door
Baby, I can't fight this feeling anymore
A/N: Sometimes, I think boredom is a good thing. :D Tell me whatcha think.