"Wow. Who knew angels were such good kissers?"

That first kiss brought me back to being a child and not knowing what to do with these dangerous things.

(instead of want it was filled with blushing cheeks)

"Would you like me to kiss you again, Cas?"

That never ending red that has been on his cheeks since our first meeting (who knew flirting with an angel would be this much fun?) slowly faded away as I grabbed his hands tighter then ever before.

(even I was filled to the brim with read.)

"I would enjoy that very much, Miss Mars."