Dean was enjoying some quiet time reading in the library when Castiel skulked into the room.

"Hello, Dean." He was typing on his phone again; Dean swore he was attached to the thing of late.

"Hey, Cas" the older Winchester said as he closed the book; Greek Mythology. "What's up?"

"I was wondering if you would like to watch some television programming on an online streaming service and relax with me."

Dean frowned slightly. "What? You swallow a dictionary or something?"

Castiel looked equally as confused. "Perhaps I didn't say that right". He looked down at his phone screen. "Would you like to...Netflix and chill?"

Dean looked at the Angel incredulously for moment before laughing and shaking his head. "You're one dorky little guy, you know that? Sure, I'll watch some TV with you."

"Excellent" Castiel smiled; he was grateful that Dean's understanding of the Internet and its culture was extremely limited.

They headed to Castiel's room - the Winchesters had gifted him with his own TV so he would stop clogging up Sam's with recordings of 'World's Funniest Pets'. Dean seemed happy to sprawl himself out on the angel's bed. Castiel sat beside him and picked up the remote.

"I was thinking maybe I would start watching Doctor Sexy since you enjoy it so much."

"Really?!" Dean lit up. "Dude, I promise you will not be disappointed. I've always wanted someone to share theories with and talk about how great Doctor Savage and Doctor Meek are together-" the hunter suddenly seemed to catch himself getting overly eager and quickly cleared his throat. "Or, yah know, we could watch... sports or whatever" he added gruffly.

"I'd like to be a part of the things you enjoy" Castiel stated as he pressed play on the first episode. Dean tried to hide his giddiness.

Castiel was content to watch the programme for a couple of episodes- there was something about its simplicity which he enjoyed, and he found it endearing how Dean could mouth along to almost every word - but soon he became impatient and wanted to start his next experiment.

"Oh, this is the best part-" Dean said eagerly as he grabbed Castiel's arm. He turned to make sure the Angel was watching, but found that Castiel was instead glaring at him intensely. "Uh, Cas...what are you doing?"

"Giving you a look."

"And the look means...?"

"If I told you there would be no need for the look."

"What, I'm supposed to guess?" Dean asked sarcastically. "Are you bored? Hungry?" He paused with grimaced. "Gassy?"

Castiel rolled his eyes and pulled Dean towards him until their lips bashed together.

It was messy at first as Dean was so startled, but the hunter soon found himself sinking into the feelings and the motions. It was something that he had wanted to do with Castiel for so long as their flirting and teasing had only been growing stronger. It felt right to have his lips pressed against the Angel and he didn't want it to stop.

Castiel entwined his fingers in the hunter's hair as the passion and desperation of their kisses increased. Dean moved along with him as he started to gently lay the Angel back across the bed.

Castiel closed his eyes; it was a sign of content as he focused solely on Dean's warm lips pressed against him.

"Oh, you have to watch this part!"

Castiel yelped with surprise as Dean pulled away from him and the Angel dropped down onto the mattress with a thud.

Castiel frowned as he looked over at Dean and found him sat at the end of the bed watching the TV intently.

The Angel sighed in annoyance and stared up at the ceiling wondering how an earth he was going to get Dean Winchester to show some commitment.

"Dean, I'm not wearing any underwear."

"Uh-huh."

Castiel rolled his eyes. He reached back and grabbed his phone off the bedside table.

"Media stimulus too distracting" he mumbled as he typed his notes; a part of him was hoping that Dean would overhear. "Intimacy was arou-, uh...extremely pleasant…while it lasted."

"Cas!" Dean exclaimed. "Put that down" the hunter chided.

"Alright" Castiel said a little miserably. The Angel sat back against the headboard with a pout.

Dean crawled back over to him and Castiel was surprised when the hunter wrapped his arm around Castiel's shoulders and pulled him closer.

The Angel smiled slightly and risked resting his head on Dean's shoulder. Not only did the hunter seem unfazed by the gesture, he also pressed a gentle kiss to Castiel's hairline.

And it was that unprompted affection which Castiel found he enjoyed the most.