"Sorry you confused me with the other angel," Balthazar said sarcastically. "You know the one in the dirty trench coat, who's in love with you."

"He's not in love with me," Dean said trying to save the situation, but he knew that Castiel was in love with him.

"Uh, yeah. He is," Sam said. Dean turned around to stare his brother down.

"He can't love," Dean responded fiercely. "He's an angel, he doesn't have emotions."

"Let me just interrupt there," Balthazar said and held up his index finger. Dean turned around to face him. "Angel boy, can definitely have feelings. If he chooses it."

"Cas is not in love with me!" Dean spat. Dean was not the person, to face the truth.

"Oh, but you know he is," Balthazar said sassily. "Little Cassie's got a crush."

"Shut it!" Dean yelled. "Cas is not in love with me."

"Dean," Sam began. "You're in love with him too, aren't you?"

"Now, this is getting interesting," Balthazar, said pretending to be excited. "Did you bring the popcorn?"

"Cas is not in love with me, I'm not in love with him!" Dean yelled angrily. "Just cut it out, both of you."

"Sure," Balthazar scuffed. "And I absolutely adore the movie Titanic."

Dean rolled his eyes. Why didn't Sam defend him this time? And was it that obvious that he was in love with Cas? And also that Cas was in love with him.

"What is it with you and Titanic?" Sam asked and smiled big.

"Would you just zap us home?" Dean asked Balthazar. Balthazar grinned for a moment, but then stopped, walked to Dean and Sam and put his index fingers on their forehead. And suddenly they were at Bobby's.

"Satisfied?" Balthazar asked cheeky. Dean groaned and walked into Bobby's dining room.

"Hey Bobby," Dean said. Bobby looked quickly up from his book. Clearly he was shocked.

"Dean. How'd you get here so fast?" he asked and leaned back in his chair. Balthazar walked in behind Dean and Dean nodded his hair toward Balthazar. "I'm guessing he zapped you right back. Where's Cas?"

"I don't know, he's not been answering our prayers," Dean said. Balthazar cleared his throat loudly, causing Dean to turn around.

"Wh-" Dean said and jumped back. "Jesus, Cas!"

"I'm sorry, Dean. I heard your prayers," he said, as Dean tried to catch his breath.

"Well, they reached you just in time, didn't they?" Dean said sarcastically. Cas opened his mouth as if he was going to say something, but closed it again, because he didn't know what to say.

"Shall we give them a moment, boys?" Balthazar asked and chuckled at himself. Bobby got up from his chair and went with Balthazar and Sam out of the room. Dean sat down.

"Look, as much as I hate to admit it... I'm in love with you," Dean admitted and looked down.

"I am in love with you too, Dean," Castiel said, with the normal serious voice he had. Dean sighed and ran his fingers through his hair.

"I hate this," Dean said. Cas looked surprised. "I mean, I don't hate that I'm in love with you... but I hate that I'm not able to face it and just... be with you."

"You know that I am open to any time that you face it," Cas said still managing to have the same expression on his face. Dean got off from the chair and wrapped his arms around Cas, who slowly put his arms around Dean's waist.

"I love you," Dean said torn. Cas flashed a minor smile.

"I love you," he replied. Dean's grip got tighter.