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Dean was sitting alone in the Impala, sifting through his box of tapes when he came across a mix. He looked it over and saw that the first song was "Can't Fight This Feeling" by REO Speedwagon. Smiling, he put the tape in, waiting for the first few notes to hit.
He began to sing along, swaying in time with the music. He listened one time through, then rewound the tape to hear the song again, turning it up as loud as it could go.
Dean looked to his right and saw Cas sitting in the passenger seat.
"SON OF A BITCH!" he yelled, nearly jumping off the seat. He scrambled to pause the tape. "Cas, you scared the hell out of me."
"Heh, sorry," Cas answered, pulling a half-smile.
"What are you doing here?"
"Cas' face went blank, "uh… I, uh. I liked that song."
"That's why you're here?"
"Uh-huh. Would you mind starting it over?"
"Sure," Dean said, confused.
"And make sure it's loud."
"You're killing me, Smalls."
"I don't understand that reference."
"Never mind." Dean reached forward and pushed the rewind button so the song would start over. The hunter began singing again, but Cas grabbed his arm.
"Stop singing."
"What? Wh-" Cas pulled Dean toward him, kissing the hunter fiercely. Dean inhaled sharply, but returned the kiss, music filling the air.
Dean pulled away, "I can't fight this feeling anymore, Cas."
"Neither can I, Dean," the angel replied, lightly brushing his lips against Dean's.