Castiel look at his reflection in the mirror. He ruffled his hair a bit, only because he knew Dean liked it when he did that.
Why did he always try to impress Dean? Maybe because he loved him?
Right at that moment Dean walked into the bathroom. "Hey Cas, nice hair"
"Hello Dean, thank you. I can say the same about you" Castiel wished he sounded more casual when he talked to Dean, but he didn't. He always sounded so formal.
"Let me do it" Dean said as Cas tried to button his two top buttons on the shirt he had, after much difficulty, gotten on. Dean stood in front of Cas and concentrated on buttoning Cas's shirt... At least tried to. Castiel smiled, he wanted to say something but he had not clue what. Dean eyes shifted to Castiel for a millisecond, and then went back down to his hands, still working on buttoning the top button.
When Dean was done he looked up and down Cas, he looked satisfied. "So... You excited for your date?" Dean said nervously
"Of course I am," Castiel smiled at Dean " who wouldn't be excited for a date with Dean Winchester"
