I wrote this last week for Destielweek12 on tumblr. Hope ya'll enjoy! R&R please!
Just the nearness of you
Everyone always thought it was Castiel who invaded Dean's space and to be honest at first it was all Cas.
Mostly.
But Cas soon got the hint. Dean didn't want him that close. He learned to not pop in directly behind Dean. He learned not to walk with his shoulder brushing Deans. He learned what he wasn't supposed to do.
But as soon as he learned, Dean's opinion seemed to change.
The first time Cas made a point to stand well outside of Dean's personal space, Dean frowned and was short with Cas the rest of the day and the next.
The second time Dean scowled and used 1 and 2 word answers berfore stalking out of the hotel room slamming the door behind him
Cas was confused and looked at Sam for answers, but Sam just shrugged and went back to his laptop. He clearly didn't want to get involved.
The third time Dean literally growled at Cas, "I can't fucking hear you all the way over there. I just showered so I don't fucking smell or anything so get you feathery ass over here."
Cas was confused even more than before. Isn't this what Dean wanted? He was wary of Dean's motives. Why did he suddenly want him closer? He didn't ponder long because when Dean used that gruff, demanding voice Castiel couldn't help but obey. He walked over to where Dean was sitting on the bed and stopped just outside of what he thought of as "Deans personal space".
Dean was glaring him, but seemed less angry.
"That's better."
The fourth time Cas appeared in the chosen hotel that was the Winchesters "home" for the week he made sure he was close, but still maintain a decent amount of space he thought that Dean would appreciate.
Dean looked up at saw Cas and he gave him a long, measured look. He sauntered slowly toward Cas and only stopped when their chest were brushing. Deans flannel to Cas' trench coat.
Dean green eye flick over Cas' face, lingering on Cas' lips.
Cas could feel his face grow red under Deans gaze.
Cas' audible gulp brought Deans eyes from Cas' lips to his eyes.
A slow smirked spreads across Deans full lips, "So…Cas. 'Sup?"
The fifth time Cas has a plan. He's going to make Dean pay being so confusing. So when Dean stands close enough that Cas can feel Deans minty breath on his lips, Cas puts his plan into actions. He darts in and places a quick closed mouth kiss on Deans lips.
He pulls back feeling smug. That would teach Dean to make up his mind. Either he wanted him to watch his personal space or invade it.
The smug feeling evaporated when he saw the teasing smile play on Deans lips and the arousal in his green eye. Cas was sure it matched the arousal in his own blue eyes.
"'Bout time," Dean growled as he pulled Cas close and kissed him hard, tongue demanding entrance which Cas willingly gave.
Cas wondered who had learned a lesson, but he figure he could think about that out later.
Much later.