Sam groaned as he sat up. He had fallen asleep at his laptop again. His neck was stiff and his back felt knotted. Checking his watch he saw that it was near 3am which meant he could officially call it a night and head for his own bedroom. As he clicked off lights as he went he noticed the flickering television and sighed. Dean was always leaving the TV on. He knew Dean was making Cas watch an old western movie to validate the fact that people did in fact find it 'customary' to wear a blanket. As he made his way around the couch to grab the remote on the coffee table he looked over to the couch and had to smother a smug grin at the sight.
Cas had his head laying on Dean's shoulder and in turn Dean's head was resting comfortably on the other man's. They were both sound asleep and Cas was even letting out a light snore. Sam knew there was something more than 'friendship' going on between the two and the signs had gotten stronger now that Castiel had fallen. Dean had made it his job to show Cas the ropes of being human. From shaving to showering to even the most simplest of tasks such as laundry. From Sam's….point of view the two looked…domestic. The younger Winchester found himself smirking many times just watching Dean and Cas interact. They were almost…. the point that Sam found himself having to avert his eyes for feeling guilty of intruding.
And now, as he pulled out a blanket and covered both the men up with a nearby blanket, he had a feeling that this wasn't just him reading too much into it….this was love and it was here to stay.
A/N- short I know but this is me trying my hand at Destiel for the second time...I think it's considerably better from the last time...which was just...painful to read. Lmao Let me know what you think!