Written by Deanlovescas (PocketFullofFandom)

It was only the eighth day of December and already the Winchesters bunker was filled with Christmas cheer. Everyone seemed to be smiling as they went through their day. Everyone that is but Castiel, the poor angel just sat on the couch staring at the ceiling his arms folded across his chest; he frowned and furrowed his eyebrows pondering what he should get his very special hunter for Christmas. He wanted everything to be perfect for his first real Christmas with Dean, which meant also getting a perfect gift. But what could Cas possibly get for Dean that would be so amazing that his eyes would light up on Christmas day?

Gabe was watching Cas from the kitchen, he wondered what could put his brother in such a trance.

"Hey Cassie what's up?" Gabe walked over towards the couch and plopped a seat next to his younger brother.

"I'm just pondering." Cas answered simply.

"About?" Gabe rose an eyebrow

"What I should get Dean for Christmas, it has to be perfect. Do you have any ideas?"

A smirk crossed Gabe's lips as he looked at the younger angel, "Do I have any ideas? Of course I do! Follow me Cassie." The older angel stood to his feet and nodded at Cas to follow.

"I'm not sure Dean will like this." Said a blushing Cas as he stood in front of the mirror looking at his own reflection. Gabe had given the younger angel the most ridiculous outfit to wear. Cas was wearing nothing but a pair of white briefs with a pair of small feathery white angel wings connected to his back. And to top it all off a golden halo standing from a wire wrapped around his head.

"Are you kidding me? He'll love it!" Gabe grinned, "Now all that's left is to put you in a box and send you to Dean's bedroom."

"But Christmas is not for another few weeks."

"Early Christmas gift. There's nothing wrong with that." Gabe snapped his fingers and a big box appeared in front of the two angels. "Now climb into the box."

Cas gave a groan, "But Gabe I really don't think-"

"Trust me Cassie." Gabe interrupted.

The younger angel glanced at his brother before he gave a sigh and climbed into the box.

"Good now, try not to breathe too much." Gabe put the lid of the box on before snapping his fingers to top it off with one big red bow. "Now all that's left is the delivery."

Dean was sitting on his bed cutting out snowflakes when he heard a knock at his bedroom door. Dean looked up, "Come in." He waited for an answer or for someone to at least walk in but there was neither. Standing, Dean set his half finished snowflake down before walking over to the door and opening it slowly. There sitting in front of the door was a big green wrapped box topped with a giant red bow, the tag on top red: To. Dean From. A special somebody. The hunter rose an eyebrow, he glanced around the hallway but found no one in sight. It wasn't Christmas yet, but if the present had been delivered to his room then he figured he should open it. Carefully Dean pulled the red bow off, then the green wrapping paper, almost cautiously Dean took the lid off the top and looked inside to find Cas scrunched up hugging his knees.

"Cas?" The hunter questioned.

"Merry Christmas Dean!" The angel stood up and grinned.

Dean took one look at Cas before he burst out laughing, he tried stifling his laughter with his hand but it wasn't working.

The smile fell from Cas's face, "Don't you like it Dean?"

"I'm sorry Cas…it's just….What's up with the ridiculous get up?" Dean had to stop in between words for breaths since he was laughing so hard.

"Gabe told me you'd like this and it would be the perfect gift." The angel looked down to the floor.

"Well," Dean took a few deep breaths to calm himself, "he wasn't exactly wrong. You're all I really want for Christmas. But you don't need the costume. " Dean pulled the halo from Cas's head and took a few steps closer to the angel.

"I still have to find you the perfect gift." Cas said with a sigh.

"Hey now," Dean gently took the angels chin into his forefinger and thumb tilting his head up. "Weren't you listening? You are all I need."

A small blush crossed the angel's cheeks as he stared into the hunters beautiful green eyes. "Are you sure?"

"Of course I am." Dean smiled and closed the distance between them with a soft and gentle kiss.

The angel couldn't help but seem to melt and lean into the kiss setting his hands on the back of Dean's neck.

While the kiss only lasted a few moments when Dean had pulled away the feeling of Dean's rough lips still lingered. "I'm still getting you the perfect gift for you to open on Christmas day."

Dean rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Of course you are, but for now how about I finish unwrapping this gift." Dean grabbed Cas's hand and pulled him into his bedroom quickly. For the rest of the night thoughts of perfect gifts were forgotten.