A/N This is one of about twenty short stories i'm doing with propts. Most wont relate to any others published so please enjoy

My Snow Angel

Dean looked up as the snow began to fall. He had to admit it was the first time in ages he'd watched the first drops of snow fall to the earth. All his anger and troubles slowly washed away as he sat on his Impala at the top of some hill in whatever random town they were in now. He lay back and closed his eyes feeling the snowflakes dance across his skin. He heard a quite rustle of wings but didn't make a move towards the sound.

"The snow is very nice tonight, wouldn't you say so." Cas' gruff voice spoke out softly, after a few moments after appearing.

"What do ya want Cas?" Dean said lazily, not bothering to open his eyes or to move.

"I was worried, so I followed your soul. I thought you'd need the company after you had a few moments."

"Look Cas you can't just follow me around, it's creepy. Just leave me the heck alone dude."

"I can Dean, and leaving you alone for too long is not what is needed. Your mind is never at rest so please let me help." Cas' soft tone turned angry and Dean's heart sunk knowing he changed his angel.

"It is Cas, just sitting here I feel all my worries and cares just disappear. You just appearing all the time just, it frustrates me." Dean had jumped up now pacing as he spoke.

"I frustrate you?" Cas did his adorable head tilt and Dean had to look away, the need to reach out, to touch, heck even kiss him was too much to bare.

"Yeah Cas, you do." Dean sounded solemn as he spoke sitting on his Impala once again.

"How Dean? What do I do to frustrate you." Cas had moved to sit on the hood of the Impala with Dean, so close that their knees were touching.

Dean huffed out and stood facing the innocent angel again. "This Cas, all of this. I try to deal with my demons, then you come along, in that stupid, sexy trench coat and that head tilt you do when your confused that drives me insane. I just wanna hold you or kiss you or tell you I feel like I'm in freaking love with you…" Dean stopped talking immediately realising what he'd just said and, for probably the first time, broke down crying in front of the angel, who appeared next to him as he fell to his knees and casually lined his hand with that on Deans arm before encircling him in a tight hug.

"I love you too Dean, please just, just speak to me when you need to." Cas said after Dean finished shaking from the tears. He looked into Cas' blue eyes after processing his words,

"You do?" He asked voice still shaky from crying.

"Yes Dean, since I raised you from perdition." And with that the angel dipped down and captured Deans lips with his own.

"Ya know Cas you look like a real angel in the snow."

"Surprisingly Dean, so do you." and with that they kissed again, smiles plastered to their faces, as the snow fell around them.