Dean and Cas were creeping through a legal office in the middle of the night on a case. Dean heard a sound behind him and started. He looked around and pulled Cas into a closet next to them. "What?" Cas asked. "Shhh!" Dean whispered. "Why-" "Shh!" Dean hissed more urgently. "But-" "Oh, for God's sake." Dean muttered and kissed him. Cas kissed him back and ran his hands up his back. Dean slid his hands under Cas' shirt and around his shoulders and Cas spun him around and pushed him against the doors, which promptly flew open and deposited them both on the ground in a tangle of limbs. They untangled themselves and Cas stood up. "It's damn lucky no one was there." Dean grunted. "I learned one thing then, not to shut you up that way." Cas offered him a hand and he stood up. "I'm pretty sure that would have scared away any demons in the immediate vicinity." Dean said hopefully. "But there might still be information here." "You're right, damn you. We're continuing that later." Cas walked silently off down the corridor and Dean shook his head at him.