Dean and Cas were sitting around relaxing. It was raining outside and neither of them had work or class so the best thing they could find to do was relax. Dean was sitting on one end of the couch channel surfing while Castiel laid in his lap sketching something rough out in pencil just fir the fun of it.
They have been going steady for about a year and Dean can honestly say it's been the best year of his life. Sammy turned 16 and got a girlfriend, which Dean finds amazing because his little brother is so socially awkward and bad with people, their dad has been slowly getting better but he's still in the hospital so they can't move back just yet, Dean got promoted to shift manager which includes a pay increase and a good stick on his name badge. All in all a pretty great year.
He finally stopped flipping and just left the channel on a soap opera called 'Dr. Sexy MD' just as Cas shifts on his lap. Dean looks down to see a pensive artist scolding a piece of paper.
"I feel so bad for that paper," Dean chuckled, Cas sent him a confused look, "If you stare at it with any more intensity you might burn a hole right through it."
Cas held his confused look several seconds longer then shook his head, rolling his eyes in the process. 'I just can't get your chin right," Cas admitted looking down at the paper once more as if he was going to rip it apart.
Dean followed his gaze down to the paper and saw what must if been his face from Cas's perspective. It looked like Cas had taken a picture of him, his artistic ability never ceased to amaze Dean. "Cas what are you talking about, that looks wonderful."
"But-"
"No buts, wonderful," Dean leaned forward and kissed Castiel passionately.
Cas has shown Dean something he thought he would never find personally: love
