Title: Be my Valentine?

Fandom: Supernatural

Pairing: Destiel (Dean/Castiel)

Genre: Romance

Rating: T (cuz of Deans bad mouth)

Summary: Valentines Day is coming up and Dean is trying to think up a way to ask out his favorite angel. (I suck at summaries T^T)

Warning: THIS IS SLASH! Which Means M/M no lieky then no ready!

Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural or its cast cuz if I did then there would be lots more mansex in it X3

AN: Haven't wrote a fic in a couple moths now so sorry if I'm kinda rusty ^^" Also my writing style changed so we'll see how that goes over. Anyway please enjoy!

(Reviews make my heart explode with love so please do!)

A slight sigh escaped the tired hunters lips as he drug a hand through short dirty blonde hair.

"That's the third time you've sighed in 5 minutes something bothering you?" Sam questioned slight concern filling his voice as he stared at his older brother.

"Its nothing...nothing important at least. Just thinking 'bout some stuff"

Smirking a bit Sam closed his laptop in favor of leaning back to stare at his brother.

"Is it Valentines Day related?"

Dean felt his cheeks flush slightly and he hid it by getting up and pouring himself a shot of cheep scotch Sam bought him earlier.

"What? No! I'm not some little teenage girl! Tch who cares about that stupid holiday anyway."

"Almost everyone."

"Bullshit!"

"I bet Cas does."

Dean's face flushed even more at Sam's remark sending his mind back to what he was previously thinking about.

How to ask the awkward angel out.

"Sounds like I hit the nail on the head."

"Oh Shut up!"

Laughing Sam got up stealing the new shot his brother poured then patting his shoulder after he downed it. "So you know how your gonna ask him out?"

"Of course not."Dean sighed "Its not like I can just look at him and go 'Oh Hey Cas! Wanna go on a date with me next week?'"

"If that is what you want Dean."

Both hunters spun around in shock to see said angel curiously staring at them.

"C-Cas!"Dean nearly screeched at the sight of the blue eyed man.

"Yes it is me Dean, I also understand that you would like us to partake in what you humans call a date in 7 days?"Castiel questioned and Dean couldn't help but feel like a fish out of water as he opened and closed his mouth repeatedly unable to respond.

Mistaking the meaning of Deans action the angel stepped in his personal space closely examining his face.

"Are you not feeling well?"

Cheeks flushing the hunter leaned back away from the angel only to have his face gently, but still somewhat forcefully, pulled forward now finding himself mere inches from chapped pink lips as Castiel rested their foreheads together attempting to see if the hunter had a fever.

Needless to say, the hunters gaze was absolutely transfixed on the soft looking flesh.

Thankfully Sam interrupted his thoughts before they got too out of hand and separated the two with a quick tug on the back of both of their coats.

"He's fine Cas you just, well caught him off guard."

"With my question?"

"Well that and your popping up randomly behind us."

Tilting his head slightly the angel frowned "I heard the two of you say my name several times and became worried then Dean asked me to partake in a date so I assumed you both realized I was here."

"I was joking!"Dean lied nervously but quickly regretted it when he saw the hurt look that now appeared on the angels face.

"Oh...I understand then... I...I should go."

Panicking he grabbed the angels wrist yanking him back and feeling his heart twinge at the look in his angels eyes.

"I didn't mean it like that. I..."The blonde sighed trying to force the words out but finding himself unable to.

"I..I'm gonna go grab a snack."Sam mumbled before heading out the motel room door leaving the two alone.

Looking away Cas bit his lip nervously before shaking his head and tugging halfheartedly at Deans hold on his sleeve.

"Dean I-" He started but was suddenly cut off when the taller slammed a hand over his mouth looking more panicked then before as he quickly mumbled out.

"I didn't mean to call it a joke, I just panicked a blurted that out but now you look hurt and I feel like an asshole, not to mention now I'm forcing you to stay here and listen to my pathetic excuses when you should just be punching me and leaving."

Frowning against the hand covering his mouth Castiel tried to voice his annoyance with the hunters suggestion of him hitting him only to find his words muffled which furthered his annoyance.

Dean was shocked when Cas glared and ripped his hand away.

"I wont hit you Dean!"

Once again Dean found himself all fish-like again as he stared at the usually calm angel who was now flickering between different emotions before him.

Castiel let out a long sigh before looking back up at Dean silently, now at a loss for words.

Shaking his head and regaining what composure he could Dean opened his mouth once again only to re-close it, now realizing he had no clue what to say.

Dragging his eyes away from the two big blue ones locked on his face he looked down slowly reaching and holding the angel's hand in his own two.

He found himself soon intertwining their fingers and nervously looking up at the beautiful face of his angel and felt a surge of confidence when he spoke.

"Will you go on a date with me tomorrow?"