Authors Note: Okay, I wasn't pleased with my previous chapter so I thought why not replace it with some cute Destiel Fluff. I own nothing! Thanks to everyone who reviewed!
Dean was more than surprised to wake up resting on something warm. He groaned slightly snuggling in closer. So warm, he thought, so... so warm. A giggle sounded nearby, but he ignored it, bringing his arms up to wrap themselves around the pleasant thing he was resting on. The giggles intensified and Dean grumbled lowly. He forced his eyes to open, only to be greeted by swathes of light brown cloth. It all rushed back to him, Charlie and Althea, calling Cas to study with him, falling asleep… he blinked, Cas… Oh Fuck, Dean thought and shot away for the brown material, falling away from the lap he was promptly laying in. The giggles turned into laughter, and Dean just knew where and whom they were coming from. He glanced behind himself to see Charlie, Sam and Althea all grinning wildly at him. The hunter felt his face grow red, turning back to Cas. 'Oh Jesus, I'm so sorry Cas'. I'm just-` he stumbled to his feet, ignoring how Cas looked vaguely upset. 'I just- I'm sorry, I uh-` Dean just fled, pushing past the 'hyena's.' Fuck me dead, he thought, my life just keeps getting more and more uncomfortable.
