"Dean, I got a Christmas present for you" yelled cas, waiting for dean to come out of his room. Dean came out with messed up hair and pajamas on. As soon as dean saw cas he beamed, seeing the present box in his hand.

"cas, you really didn't need to do that" he said pointing at the box in castiels hands. "but who am I to talk? I got you one too, cas." As dean said this castiels blue eyes lit up and stared into deans green ones.

"I have never gotten a Christmas present before. What is it?" he said, looking at the box in dean's hand. It was a small neatly wrapped blue box. Obviously wrapped with a lot of care.

Dean looked at him and shook his head "I can't tell you cas, it's a surprise! You're supposed to open it." Dean gave him a 'duh' face.

"Oh, okay then. Hand it to me." Castiel replied, and dean obliged, handing him the package as cas handed dean the present that was in his own hand. When cas had the box in his hand he marveled at it for a few seconds before shaking it.

"Whoa, cas, careful. It's delicate" Dean said as he began to opening his present. Cas peeked inside of the box, where there was a small item wrapped tightly with some sort of plastic bubbles. He picked it up and began unwrapping, then stopped when he heard a little 'POP'. He stared down at the package. "Dean, what is this stuff?" he said as he began popping more and more of the little bubbles.

"It's called bubble wrap, I had a feeling you would like that stuff." Dean said, extremely amused as cas finished popping the wrap and looked at what was inside. It was a handmade mini cas, made out of clay. Cas looked at it with a huge grin on his face, as he took in every detail of it. He loved it. He loved how he could see the fingerprints dean left behind, he loved the immense detail that was put into the eyes, but more than all of that, he loved dean. He knows he shouldn't, as it could mess up their friendship, but he still did. Looking at him now all he could think about was how cute dean was. Like when dean shivers in the cold and comes over to cas for warmth. Or when he laughs and the corner of his eyes crinkle. Or when he making a face like he's making right now, staring at castiel.

"This is beautiful, dean. I will cherish this forever." He spoke to dean in a very soft voice, holding the small angel gently in his hands, as if a touch in the wrong place or a word said a bit too loud would shatter it. He placed it back into the box and wrapped it up.

"Now look in yours" said cas. Dean looked confused for half a second before remembering the half opened package on his lap.

"Right, sorry. I forgot about that." He stripped of the last pieces of wrapping paper and looked inside the box. He pulled out the present that was inside; an impala key chain. It was made out of plastic, and was pretty crappy looking, but dean didn't care, he loved it more than any other present had received that day.

"cas, thank you. I love y-I love it"