They were doing their Geometry homework in Castiel's room. Dean was on the bed and Castiel was on his computer chair, and he had rolled it next to the bed so he could be near Dean.
Dean was laughing at some joke he had made, and when Castiel told him he didn't get it, Dean laughed even harder.
Castiel just stared at him, thinking how cute Dean looks when he laughs.
He likes it when Dean throws his head back, and when he tightens his grip on whatever he happens to be holding.
Castiel put his hand on Dean's knee and squeezed, making the other boy's laughter die down. Dean fixed his perfect green eyes on Castiel, his entire face split into a grin.
Castiel felt his heart's furious pounding as he leaned forward and gently touched his lips to Dean's. He heard Dean make a surprised noise, but thankfully he didn't pull away.
Dean's lips tasted like cherry -flavored chapstick and he smelled like apples and fast food.
Castiel pulled away and Dean smiled at him.
"Awesome," he said, then went back to trying to figure out what "A" equals to.
It had lasted 5 seconds, and Castiel thought they were the best 5 seconds of his life.
