This is just a short thing I wrote in a series of texts to myself while I was at a Fundraiser dance last night, waiting for my friend. Firstly, I apologize if "Cas" shows up as "Gas" at all, my phone's autocorrect was being annoying. I tried to catch them all. Really rather random...

I own nothing. I am a slave to my rather erstwhile muse (who keeps getting arrested by Zeus). So yes, nothing but the mistakes are mine.

The beat washed over them as soon as they entered the club, and about fifty people could just be seen in the dim lights. Dean took Cas's hand and led him onto the dance floor, and they placed their hands on each other's hips. Dean leaned his forehead on Cas's, and they ground their hips together in time to the music. Cas leaned forward and tentatively placed his lips against deans, and the hunter reacted immediately, moving his lips against the angel's.

Gabriel smiled as he turned away from watching his bother and Dean kiss. Sam cocked an eyebrow at him and he indicated their brothers with a nod of his head.

"They are so cute together," he remarked, grinning again.

"And you're saying were not?" Sam demanded, giving Gabriel a sly smile.

"Were much too manly to be cute," Gabriel replied as he sipped the chocolate margarita in front of him. Sam laughed again as he leaned forward and kissed away the mustache his angel had developed. Gabriel deepened the kiss, wrapping his hands around Sam's neck

To say Dean was hung over the next day would be an understatement. He placed a hand to his pounding head, groaning as he sat up carefully. Castiel was still lying next to him, his eyes closed, though Dean still could never tell if he was actually asleep or not. He reached over and ran a hand through Cas's hair, and the Angel's eyes opened, focusing on Dean tiredly as a smile spread across both their faces. Dean placed a gentle kiss on Cas's forehead

Dean pulled himself out of bed and over to the door. "I'm gonna go out and get some breakfast. Do you want anything?" He asked, turning back to the bed, which he now saw to be empty. Suddenly Cas appeared at the table with a bag of food in his hand.

"There is no need for you to leave, Dean. I found your preferred food" he told him, pulling out a bacon cheeseburger, which he placed on the table, which Dean sat down at to eat. Cas pulled out a burger of his own, and the next half hour was silent as they both ate.