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"Okay I've got food, beer, and movies. What am I missing?" Dean asked to himself. He was shuffling around the den of the apartment. "Come on Dean, it's just Cas, not a date or anything. You're friends having a friendly time as friends."

The apartment argued otherwise as Dean lit some candles. His heart skipped a beat as there came a knock on his door. He nearly ran to the door, stopping in front of it to run his fingers through his hair.

Opening the door, Cas waited for him outside. He held a bottle of wine and some flowers. "Come on Cas, this is just a friendly hang out, I'm not your date." Dean insisted, taking the flowers. Turning his back on Cas, he went to the kitchen and grabbed a beer glass.

Filling it with water, he placed the flowers in it. "Come on in and sit down." Dean called, Cas's footsteps echoing in the hallway before silencing on the carpet. "I got a whole bunch of movies to watch, why don't you pick one and pop it in. Then we can order pizza."

He could hear shuffling of cases as Cas looked at his collection. Dean took out two wine glasses and made his way to the living room. Cas held up a copy of The Thing. "Isn't this from the 50's?" He questioned, looking at it skeptically.

Dean began laughing. "Yeah, my dad was a big monster movie buff so I guess I adopted that trait." He removed the DVD from its case and popped it in. The room seemed to get smaller as they both sat on the couch.

Cas took the wine bottle and popped the cork. He grabbed the glasses and poured them each some wine. Dean reached for his, his fingers briefly brushing Cas's. "A toast, to great friends." Cas proposed, clinking his glass with Dean and taking a sip.

-Time skip to 2 hours later-

"So I'm in my dorm right," Cas starts off, "and this guy just comes into my room and asks 'where're the babes?'" Both men start laughing hysterically. "Boy Cas, you got some major college stories. I don't even remember going to school half the time."

Cas laughed before taking bite of some now cold pizza. Dean leans into Cas, whispering, "You know, I wish we'd met in college." He followed that whisper with a chuckle. "So do I" Cas breathed, leaning into Dean. "You know how I said I had that special someone to ask to be my valentine?" Dean met his eyes with curiosity.

Cas closed the distance between them, grazing his lips against Dean's. Before Dean could react, Cas whispered in his ear, "Be my valentine?" He looked into Dean's eyes. Dean moved out of his grasp.

"Cas, I'm not...I don't..." He fumbled with his words, unsure of what to say. Cas looked hurt, staring into his eyes. "Dean, you can't honestly believe that there's nothing between us. Look me in the eye and tell me you don't feel the same about me."

Dean stared at his feet. "Fine Dean, fine! Maybe you don't feel the same. I get it." Cas stood up and stormed off, slamming the door behind him. It took Dean moments to react, "Cas wait!" He yelled, starting after him. "Please Cas." He saw him walking to his car.

"Cas please, let's talk about this." Dean pleaded, catching up to the dark haired man. He grabbed Cas's sleeve, forcing Cas to look at him. "Dammit Cas, I just don't know what to say. It's all really sudden, but one thing I do know is that no one has ever made me smile the way you do. Not even Lisa. I don't know if its love but I'm willing to find out if you're willing to let me."

He didn't wait for an answer, closing the distance between them. He smashed his lips against Cas's this time it wasn't gentle or sweet, it was hungry and deep. The two men melded together, Cas throwing his arms around Dean's neck.

They broke apart only when the need for air became too great to ignore. "Happy Valentine's Day Dean." Cas said through a huge smile. "Oh shut up." Dean cooed playfully.

-Time skip to Monday morning-

Cas had spent the night with Dean and the baby that he is had fallen asleep half way through Godzilla. It was soothing to just feel his breathing even. It was around 3 when he finally drifted off to sleep. It was the best nights sleep he had gotten in weeks.

Cas picked Dean up Monday morning, the two playfully arguing over what music to play. Cas wanted to listen to some local pop radio station, and Dean whined about it the whole ride. They arrived early, and decided to spend some time in the garage.

One thing led to another and Cas was in Dean's lap planting kisses on his neck. Cas looked up and nearly jumped off Dean when he heard someone clear their throat behind him. "Don't worry Cas, it's just Samantha."

A deep laugh echoed in the doorway. "Oh please, don't stop on my account. It's about time Dean got some action." Dean glared at him and attempted to throw a crumpled up piece of paper at him.

"In all seriousness though, I'm happy for you man. Although I do owe Ruby 5 bucks." Sam smirked, walking over. "Although you may want to hide it from Naomi. She's a bit of a homophobe last I checked."

Dean frowned at that. "You saying that I should hide the fact I have the best boyfriend ever?" Cas asked, angrily. Dean blushed crimson at Cas calling him his boyfriend. Sam threw his head back and laughed.

"No, no! I insist do what you feel is right. But I do suggest you get off your boyfriend's lap and head to class." Cas slid off, kissing Dean one last time before following Sam out the door. "See you at lunch Cassie, Samantha." He called after them, spinning in his chair.

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