Christmas was drawing nearer. There were decorations everywhere and it was continuously snowing. The Winchester brothers and Sam were in a shopping center, looking for evidence for a hunt.

Dean had gone off to get some food, leaving Cas and Sam to talk alone. At some point during the conversation, Sam had jumped backwards away from Cas as if his life depended on it.

Cas stared at Sam in confusion.

"Mistletoe," Sam said, pointing up at something hanging above Cas' head. Cas, however, was still confused.

Sam, noticing Cas's confusion, instantly went into the history and customs of what exactly the mistletoe was.


They completed the hunt a few days later. It was getting dark as Dean and Cas spoke outside the motel room.

During the conversation, Cas' eyes traveled up and he noticed a mistletoe above them.

Cas looked back at Dean with a small smile on his face. Dean frowned with confusion at Cas' smile.

"What?" he asked.

Cas replied by leaning forwards and gently pressing his lips onto Dean's.

When he leaned back, Dean looked incredibly flustered, his mouth hanging open in surprise.

"Mistletoe," Cas whispered, unable to look into Dean's eyes.

"Oh, yeah," Dean managed to stutter out and looked up in confirmation. A small, sheepish smile appeared on his face, "Yeah." He cleared his throat and then -

"So, are heading off yet?" Sam appeared from out of the motel room. His bag packed, and wearing a layer of clothing to survive the cold weather.

Dean had been startled by his younger brother and it took him a moment to speak, "Yeah, yeah. Let's go."

Dean then looked back to say goodbye to Cas, but the angel had already disappeared.

God damn it, guys! ;D Sam is always interrupting them.