Castiel loved Dean's body. The curves, the way it moved, even the way it moved. Cas often though about putting his hands all over Dean's body. He would try to sneak up on Dean just to be able to feel Dean's soft skin. He loved Dean's smile, he loved Dean's eyes. He loved when Dean looked at him. And he loved making Dean laugh. He always remembered everything Dean said and he remembered all the little stuff Dean did. He always found himself thinking about Dean. He loved Dean
