Sometimes We Fall In Love And Sometimes It Hurts

by thequeenbeecastiel

Dean thinks he see's Cas as just a brother, but he's the only one thinking that. Cas loves him back, but in a different way. A Angst/love story about an Angel and Hunter caught between two worlds. Sam and Crowley ship it! (I own nothing, all rights to Mr. Kripke and Mr. Singer)

Quote for the day: Our love is Eternal, Our love is Freedom

Authors Note: I own nothing! Basically I have writers block with two of my other stories: 101 ways to Make Dean Winchester Uncomfortable and The Misadventures of Crowley and Squirrel. So I thought maybe a cute, Destiel fluff story would help get my creative juices flowing. I'm also so sorry for not publishing in so long! I got concussion! Yay! SO to make it up here's the first chapter of a Angsty/happy Destiel story that will either make you cry or make you smile.

Dean wasn't use to coming home to the bunker to hear-he frowned, was that a vacuum cleaner? He unlocked the door, peeking his away around the frame. And- 'son of a bitch,' Dean breathed, 'Cas what the hell are you doing?' The Angel looked up from where he was frowning down at the loud vacuum, 'Hello Dean.' His gravelly voice sounded vaguely puzzled, 'I do not understand this. What happened to brooms?' Dean let out a breadless laugh, stepping fully full the doorway, 'brooms take too long, Vacuums were made to make things quicker. Why else would we have one?' Cas blinked deliberately slow, 'oh, I see.' Dean frowned slightly, 'wait why do you have the vacuum cleaner out?' Cas turned to look at the hunter again, 'I was going to clean.' Dean laughed slightly, 'your Angel can't you just wiggle your fingers and poof it's clean? Just like you could poof me to the bathroom so I can have a bath.' Cas frowned, 'I suppose your right.' The Angel did just wiggle his fingers and two seconds later Dean found himself completely naked in the- fucking bathtub?! Cas grimaced slightly down at him, when had the Angel appeared? Dean tried to shoot to his feet, blushing like a maniac, but Cas easily pushed him back down. 'What the hell Cas!' He shrieked, so glad that Sam was out at the grocery store. He should have known Cas would take him literally. The Angel shot him a look. 'Your filthy Dean, I am simply doing as you suggested.' The hunter sighed glaring down at the bubble filled bath. 'Fine, just get out,' Cas blinked, 'but-` 'out!' Dean roared, and with that the Angel was gone. Dean slumped down into the bubbles, trying to scour the bush from his cheeks. Thank god Sam hadn't been home, otherwise he wouldn't ever live it down.