Dean put his hand over Castiel's shoulder and looked at him like if he were to kill him. The Winchester guy was trembling and his grasp slowly became tighter.
"I only went to computer camp, Dean" Castiel said calmly. "Two weeks, why are you so pissed?"
"Because for two weeks you disappeared, idiot" Dean frowned and then let go of Castiel. "Would've had killed you to leave a note, a message, to tell someone else? Your parents are out of town as well, how was I supposed to know what the hell happened? I thought that you went with your old man to god-knows-where! After a fight like that you just don't leave to "computer camp" goddamnit Cas" Dean started screaming louder each time, visibly losing control of his anger.
"I'm sorry, but they had a free spot and all of the sudden I was there... besides, you don't care what happens to me. You left that very clear when we fought: I'm the skinny, dorky, can't-take-care-of-my-own-ass Cass. And I get it, it's hard to take care of me but nobody asked you to rescue me from Crowley in the beggining, so why putting my hopes high anyway? You're the one that shouldn't be all mad here. And I simply don't get you, it's not like after fighting I became irrational, why would I go to my father that's just cr-" Castiel's speech was interrumpted by Dean's lips.
For both of them was an awkward kiss: Dean had kissed many girls before, but this was Castiel whom we were talking about. He was a guy. A very awkward guy. And he wasn't fragile but he could bring himself to be more assertive on that kiss. Castiel on his side was shocked. In his 18 years of life he had never been kissed by anyone and the last person he'd expect to do so was Dean. Even Crowley was in a higher position.
"I was worried, okay" says Dean, as he pulls apart a little. "I was worried because I thought that I wouldn't see you anymore, okay? You and your stupid trench coat, why don't you loose that horrible ting once and for all?" Dean laughed.
"I love it, don't hurt his feelings, trenchy is very delicate, you ass" Castiel scolded Dean.
Dean smirked, knowing that the kiss was pushed to the back of Cass' mind. But not for long.