I wanna live life, never be cruel, I wanna live life, be good to you.

"Hello, Dean." Castiel said quietly, sitting next to him on the couch. Dean offered him some popcorn, Castiel happily accepting and grabbing a handful, shoving it in his mouth. Dean giggled like a school girl and immediately shut up, scowling himself. "What?" Cas asked with his mouth full of popcorn.

"Nothing." An old western movie played in the background as they ate in silence, just enjoying the company. When the movie had ended, he looked over at Cas who was sleeping for the first time in days. He smiled lightly, curling up behind him and holding him close. He pulled the thin blanket that lay atop the couch and placed it over them, nuzzling his face in Castiel's neck.

He fell asleep quickly, and almost too soon did he wake up, but no sun shined into the Batcave. He looked over Cas' neck to the TV which now played Charmed from the whenever the hell it was on. Someone must've changed the station, thought Dean nervously. So someone must've seen us. His breath hitched, but he coaxed himself to relax. It doesn't matter, he told himself sternly. He wrapped his arm around Cas' waist, pulling him close and spooning. "Good-morning, Dean." Cas said all of a sudden. Dean was only half awake and he'd almost pushed Castiel off of the small couch. He held him tight, breathing heavily from his fright and resting his head on the fallen angel's shoulder.

"Calm down, Dean. It's okay." Dean looked up, rubbing his eyes like a child waking up, with the biggest smile one could pull, and Cas kissed him. Dean kissed back gently, barely moving and feeling warm all over. Sam's thumbs tapped on his knee, looking across the table to see what they were doing. He cleared his throat loudly as he approached the couch.

"Good, you're awake. We've got a case-"

"Could you give us five damn minutes." Dean said to Sam, but looking into Cas' eyes.

"Maybe I'll just take Garth with me, then."

"Yeah, you do that." Dean said with a smile.

"Dude, I'm not bringing Garth, just- he's not fit enough to deal with a vampire nest." Sam pleaded sadly, his finger fiddling with his jacket.

"Dean, we should go." Cas said, running his hand up and down Dean's back.

Dean huffed in annoyance. "Fine."

"I have to do some more research, so you can...take a shower..eat some breakfast." Sam said with a smirk.

"What?" Dean asked bitterly, shoving his shirt down.

Sam pointed to his stomach, chuckling quietly as he spoke, "Looks like you could use the job." Dean furrowed his brows, looking down. Cas walked up behind Dean, wrapping his arms around the hunter gently and resting his head on Dean's shoulder.

"I don't mind." Cas said lazily, kissing his neck chastely. Dean raised his eyebrows and smiled as if he'd just beat Sam at rock-paper-scissors for the first time in years. Sam smiled brightly back, as his mood had now improved greatly for some reason, opening his laptop and doing his research-magic.

Cas kissed his lips, holding his lower back and taking control. Dean pulled away when Cas' hands dragged and found their way to Dean's belt, pulling his close. "There is a child in our presence." He looked over at sam, smiling. Sam laughed awkwardly, rubbing his forehead and acting like he hadn't been watching.

"Yeah, I'll bring Garth." He closed his laptop, shoving it in his bag and grabbing Dean's keys.

"Hey!"

"If I get Garth, I get the car." Dean sighed.

"Be careful!" He called to the closed door. "Too bad Bobby's only sick with a hangover." Dean said with a mischievous smile. Cas chuckled quietly, giving Dean a big hug.

"What's this for?" Dean asked into his shoulder, moving and kissing the top of his head.

"Don't ever change, Dean." He said into the hunter's chest. Dean would've cried if he wasn't trying so hard to be manly.

"Don't worry, Cas." He whispered, voice quivering. It was such a drastic mood change with one sentence Dean was almost concerned.

"I think I should shower." Cas said, looking dean sweetly int he eyes.

"Yeah, probably." Cas walked halfway down the hall and turned around.

"Coming?" He asked awkwardly, trying to hide the blush on his face for asking. "I- I believe it's a common Earth..uh, custom to-" Dean smirked.

"Yeah, of course." he walked down the hall quickly, but not too quickly. Can't seem desperate.

But then again, I am going to take a shower with Cas...