Castiel woke to the sound of cranking machinery and hushed voices. His head was cushioned by his hand, his neck had a crick in it form sleeping hunched over.

Blearily, he opened his eyes and glanced around him. He was asleep in Costas, daylight streaming through the windows. A wave of regret slammed into him, he fell asleep in Costas?

At least it wasn't busy, a man was at the counter being served and a couple were passed out on top of each other in a corner.

At least he wasn't the only one.

Then the man ordering a coffee turned around and smiled soppily at him. It vanished when he realised Castiel was awake, but he replaced it with a massive grin.

Then Castiel remembered.

Being snowed in wasn't fun. Being snowed in with a weird teenager who was intent on creating a new flavour of coffee wasn't fun. Being snowed in with a couple who were two layers away from doing the horizontal conga wasn't fun.

Being snowed in with a hot stranger who was willing to talk to him without looking for a way out over his shoulder WAS fun.

Dean Winchester, as Castiel had learnt the night before, walked back over to the table, holding a hot chocolate with whipped cream oozing out the hole of the takeaway lid and what looked like coffee in both hand.

"Nice to see your eyes again, Cas." he smiled, setting the coffee down.

"Did I just keel over mid-sentence?" Castiel yawned,

chugging the coffee which was made just the way he liked it.

Dean smiled Cas' favourite thousand-watt grin.

"Yup, we were talking about fireflies and you were halfway through complaining about how they were neither Bugs nor flies. The couple stopped and listened. It was riveting."

Castiel grinned. "It's true, also did you know that they sometimes eat each other. Scientists think that some sub-species eat mites and its a fact that the larvae eat snails... I know too much about fireflies."

"You let that be known last night." Yelled Kevin from the backroom.

Dean and Cas laughed.

"Anyway, the ploughs have cleared the road so the frozen zombies will come knocking any minute."

"I'm outta here." Joked Castiel.

Dean snorted into his hot chocolate. Castiel didn't think he was that funny, but when Dean lifted his face to swallow, there was a glob of whipped cream on his nose.

Without thinking, Castiel reached out and wiped it off, returning his finger to his mouth to suck it off.

They both froze, staring into each other's eyes.

The silence was broken just as Dean leaned in.

The male in the corner let out a loud snore and shifted under his girlfriend.

They both turned and meet each other's gaze.

With a slight laugh, Castiel went back to his coffee.

"So I'm going to need to pay you back for the hot chocolate." Dean started.

"Oh, it's-" Castiel realised that if he made Dean pay him back, he would see him again.

"Do you have your phone? I could type my number in and we could meet up?"

"For coffee and chocolate?"

"Naturally."

My ear just popped and there's this really weird drone. Eh.

Thanks for the reviews everyone, virtual hugs.

Also Chinese people (I know there is 16 of you.) My dad just got back form China with a load of sweets. They were great but sweetcorn flavoured candy? (Okay, I've just checked my email for the correct spelling of a username and there's a email? Conscience or are you guys trying to tell me something?)

So I was sick again.

This is for Lindsey7618AwesomeasPercabeth who demanded a two shot of Coffee Shop! AU. I hope this is okay!

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