A/N: So I wanted to write something that wasn't nanowrimo and my friend unintentionally inspired me so here is the end product
Castiel looked at himself in the mirror. "Dean, I look ridiculous."
Dean walked up behind him and looked him over. He had managed, somehow, to get his ex-angel into a white robe, complete with makeshift black wings and halo. Just for the hell of it. "You look gorgeous," he said as he trailed light kisses over the other's neck.
Cas reclined into the touch. "Dean, angels don't have halos. And I am no angel anyway. Not anymore."
His boyfriend spun him around so they were facing each other. He pleaces his hand softly on Cas' warm face, one on each cheek, and kissed him. Soft velvet lips encased his within seconds, and he was drowning, falling for Cas like the other had fallen for him (literally.)
"You're my angel, Cas. And I... I love you, okay?"
"Okay," said Castiel in reply. "I love you too, Dean. Now, we need to go and save the candy before Gabriel devours it."
"I think Gabe's a little busy with my brother," Dean grimaced as he heard the noises emanating from a closed door down the hallway.
Castiel kissed him once more. "Thank you, Dean."
"Welcome, Cas."
A/N: Lemme know what you think
