Hey guys! Sorry it took me awhile, homework and all that fun stuff. It's short, I know, but writers block's a bitch so this is all you get. Thank you to My Dead Love for being amazingly awesome, and everyone else who has reviewed as well! And on with the show!


Dean heard a car pull up behind him. He figured someone would show up to get him eventually. He planned on running them off and then getting back to the matter at hand,drinking all of Ash's beer.
"Go away." Dean said, not looking back to see who had showed up.
"Dean..." rasped a deep, now familiar voice.
Dean froze. He didn't know why Cas was here but he didn't care. Cas had come to tell him that he needed to move out. He knew it. Cas hated him. Why find someone you hate unless you want to hurt them? Cas had come to hurt had come to hurt him. Cas had come to...And Cas was an inch from Dean's face. While Dean was wallowing in misery Cas had snuck up on him and was now very very close to Dean's face. This, of course, interrupted Dean's thoughts because Cas was right fucking there and God he was beautiful.
"I'm so sorry." Cas said.
"Cas," Dean was cut off. By Cas. Who had kissed him. Cas was kissing him. Cas was kissing him. Cas didn't hate him. Cas. Was. Kissing. Him.
And then Cas broke away. He looked hurt,like Dean had done something wrong...Oh. Dean hadn't kissed him back. Dean had been too caught up in being kissed by Cas that he had forgotten to kiss back.
"Cas!" Dean yelled as Cas walked away,"Please don't go, I"
But again he was cut off. This time by the slam of Cas's car door.


Dean had screwed up so badly, so,so, badly. Actually, he didn't think he'd ever screwed up more than this. Cas had kissed him and he hadn't kissed back, and now Cas actually hated him. Dean had stayed out by the lake after Cas had left. He had continued to drink and drink and drink. But now he was home, well the Novak's. He was standing outside, running his hand over his face, trying to figure out how to get in without running into Cas. He was probably still awake, Cas always stayed up late.
"I'll just go in," He thought, as he stared up at the house,"I'll just walk in and if he's awake I'll explain. Explain that I.. that I like him so much. That after two days of being with him I never want to leave. That him being mad at me hurts me so much I feel sick. That seeing him hurt makes me feel like someone stabbed me in the chest. That...fuck I'm cliché."


"Cas!" Dean said, barging into their room. Cas sat at his desk but there was nothing on it. He looked as if he'd been sitting there for awhile, staring at nothing. He also looked very sad. This however changed very quickly when he saw Dean.
Cas stood up quickly, a look of fury on his face.
"Listen you Assbutt," He growled,"Do you know what you've done to me? Do you know how fucking religious my family is? All this time I've hid this because they would kick me out, and you come along and ruin it all. You and your stupid jokes and stupid flirting and even though you're not serious I can't stop thinking about you and how nice I'd be if you were. You are such a dick."
Dean just stood there, listening to everything. Cas liked him! Liked him enough to go against everything for...Okay. He had to stop was ridiculous. Getting this excited about everything Cas did, not okay. But Cas did like him and he liked Cas and why weren't they kissing?
And then they were. Dean wasn't sure who had started it, but somehow between Dean barging in and Cas ranting they had moved until they were only inches away from each other and now...now they were kissing, and it was the most amazing thing Dean had ever done.