The devil has gone, let's have some fun.
a/n: This is my day 1 'cute' fic for the 30 day challenge! The prompt is 'holding hands' and my opt is Destiel (mainly because Supernatural is the tv show I've been watching most recently) This is set at the end of season 5 because I'm only on season 6 and season 5 is my fav so far.
Story:
Cas had gone. Sammy had gone. He had managed to get control of himself just long enough to jump back in the cage. Lucifer had beat the crap out of me and blown Cas apart. I had just sat there and taken the punches because life wasn't worth living any more. My brother was gone, and so was Cas.
I had always felt something towards the angel, but I had never realised what those feeling were until it was too late. Then Sammy got control of himself. He opened the cage and went in, pulling Michael/Adam in with him. My brother was dead and so was my angel.
I stood up slowly, wondering what I would do next. As much as Sam wanted me to go to Lisa and have a family, I just couldn't. I didn't love Lisa. I cared about her and her son, but not love them. Then I saw Castiel. How could he be here? "Cas?" I questioned. He looked fine. He walked up to me, our eyes never leaving the others. I was use to him getting into my personal space, but this time it was different. He caressed my face softly and I could feel my wounds healing, leaving my face as good as knew. "hello Dean" he whispered softly. It was like all that mattered in the world was Cas.
"I thought you died." I breathed heavily.
"I did. It seems God didn't want me to die. Not today." Castiel said, his hands still caressing my face.
I suddenly remembered about what had happened around us, my eyes flicking to Bobby lying on the floor. Cas followed my gaze and went over to him, leaving me missing the feeling of his warm hands on my face. He tapped Booby's head and he stood up, shocked to see the angel.
"So you got your angle juice back, then?" I asked, attempting to keep my voice level.
"Yes. And more. I have also been given why you would call a 'vacation'." The angle said, his head tilting to the side. I couldn't help myself. I pulled him to my chest and hugged him. I was so happy when he hugged me back, all be it awkwardly, I almost forgot about Sammy. I said my good byes to Booby and explained how Sammy wanted me to have a normal life, to fall in love, and be happy. Castiel knew what I was thinking, he always did. I grabbed his hand and interlinked our fingers, pulling him toward the impala.
I leaned across the seats to give him a quick kiss which he returned immediately, like he'd been waiting for this moment. We held hands as we drove to a motel, ready to start out knew lives together.
I had always been confused about my feeling towards the angel, and as I learnt later, he was also confused about his feeling for me, but we both realised that day that, that feeling was love. No wonder I never loved Lisa. I love Castiel. Being with him made me happy, made me smile. The first few weeks of our relationship was like the honeymoon period, we didn't get much work done. Not much at all. ;)