They'd been planning to do it for a while now, but things kept getting in the way. Yes, Dean had work at 7:00 in the morning, and yes, he needed sleep, but he hated when things got in the way. Plus, this was another thing he could cross off of his bucket list. They were finally going to do, after all this time...
Movie night. Or, rather, veg-out-on-the-couch-cuddled-up-in-a-blanket-with-Castiel-while-watching-old-movies night.
"Junk food," Dean grinned, "Check." He glanced at Castiel who was looking curiously at the bowl of popcorn on the coffee table. "Popcorn," Dean said, amused. "It's good for you, try it."
"It's good for you?" Cas asked.
"It's good for the soul and peace of mind," Dean reassured him, so Cas took a piece and put it in his mouth, his face lighting up immediately. Dean laughed at the angel's satisfied reaction and watched as he ate more.
"Okay," Dean said, returning to his mental list. "Movies...we've got all the classics, Cas," he explained. "You're gonna love 'em."
The angel momentarily forgot about his infatuation with the popcorn and inspected the pile of movies. "What are we gonna watch first?"
Dean decided to pick his favorite - Psycho, Hitchcock, shower scene, how could it not be his favorite? - and placed it in the DVD player. He sat on the couch next to Castiel and threw a blanket over the two of them. Cas nestled his head in between Dean's head and shoulder, and the movie began.
Dean smirked to himself as the movie played, reciting almost every line in his head - yes, he had seen it that many times. But he hadn't gotten through 10 lines of dialogue when Castiel interrupted his thoughts.
"If Marion truly loves Sam, why can't they marry each other?" he asked with quite a serious expression on his face.
Dean sighed and tried to explain. "He doesn't have enough money; he can't support her."
Castiel still looked oblivious, but the movie went on.
It hadn't been ten minutes when the angel was confused yet again. "But Dean, why does she have to steal the money? Why can't she just borrow it? She had so much potential."
"You can't just borrow $40,000, Cas."
Between Castiel's questions and popcorn munching, Dean's dream movie night appeared to be a goner, but he didn't lose hope and soldiered on.
Unfortunately, that was how the rest of the night went.
"But Dean, what is Dracula's motive? What is he working toward? What is he hoping to gain out of all this?"
"Cas, you're missing the point."
"But Deeaan! That's not what happens when you exercise a demon. They're doing it wrong."
"Cas! It's a movie!"
"But Frankenstein never existed. I'd know - I was there in 1931."
"Just shut up."
"Dean, don't you think Count Orlok really needs to sort out his priorities?"
"Whatever you say, Cas."
"Never once have I seen birds act as such. And I've been here since the creation of birds."
"Just go with it."
After about 20 minutes of silence from Cas, Dean got suspicious. He looked down and saw with surprise that his angel had fallen asleep and was snoring softly. He pulled the blanket tighter around Castiel and kissed the top of his head.
Smiling to himself, Dean whispered, "I'm never watching a movie with you again."
A/N: 10 points if you picked up on the old movie references! I referenced Dracula (1931), The Exorcist (1973), Frankenstein (1931), Nosferatu (1922), and The Birds (1963). If you haven't seen them, go watch them now. I KNOW YOU HAVE A LIBRARY CARD. Also, sorry if I wrote Psycho a bit wrong; I haven't seen it in ages!
