The next morning, Dean woke up on the couch. He groaned as he felt how sore he was. He slowly sat up and stretched, letting out a yawn. He looked around, Sam was no where to be found, but there didn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary. Dean felt uneasy as he remembered that Cas still had something planned for him. Dean looked around, still nervous. He wished that Cas would just do it and get it over with already. He hated the suspense, it was killing him. Suddenly the sound of rustling feathers came from behind Dean. Dean practically jumped out of his skin. He stood up so quickly that he became dizzy and had to sit down. He turned around to look at Cas.

"H-hey Cas. What are you doing here?" Dean asked uneasily. Dammit, he thought, it's obvious that I'm scared. Dean stood up, but did not leave from behind the couch. Cas smirked, sensing that he was scared.

"I just thought that you and I could use a little ride," Cas said and took a step towards Dean. Dean stubbled back. Suddenly, Cas was right in front of him and putting him fingers on Dean's head.

"Wait Ca-" Dean started but he stopped mid-sentence when he realized that they were on a plane. Dean's eyes widened and he began to look around frantically. He scowled when he saw who he was sitting next to. Cas was in the window seat and Sam was in the aisle seat. Dean looked over at Sam who was laughing at Dean's expression.

"Oh come on, Dean. It's just a plane," Sam said smugly. Dean eyes were still wide and his palms were beginning to sweat. "Think of this as a therapeutic moment." Dean gave Sam a death glared and looked over at a smug Cas to give him the same look.

"Don't look at me like that. This was Sam's idea," Cas said.

"Oh come on, you can't give me all the credit. You helped, too," Sam said with a smirk. Cas smirked as well.

"Yeah that's true," Cas said smugly. Dean glared at both of them. At that moment there was a lot of turbulence and the plane started to shake like crazy. Dean gripped the armrest so tight that he though he was going to break it. At this point he didn't care. Sam and Cas were laughing there heads off and if Dean wasn't gripping on to the arm rest for dear life, he would have punched them both.

"Alright, alright. You've gotten your revenge. Now get me the hell off of here," Dean practically growled. Sam and Cas smirked at each other.

"No, I don't think we will," Sam said smugly. Dean looked at his brother with wide and angry eyes.

"Are you kidding me?" Dean asked angrily right before more turbulence came. Once again, Dean had to grip on the armrest for dear life. "Come on man!" Dean shouted desperately. Sam and Cas laughed.

"Maybe you'll think twice about pranking us next time," Sam said laughing at his brothers face. Dean turned angrily to Cas and gripped his trench coat, pushing him against the window.

"If you do not take me off this plane right now, so help me I-" Dean started before Cas pushed Dean away.

"You made me get sprayed with water, let me eat a hamburger with that devil sauce, and you scared Sam with clowns. Don't you think you deserve this?" Cas asked,
slightly grinning. Dean groaned

"No. I don't think I deserve this," Dean said angrily. "Now get me off of here." Sam and Cas smirked at each other.

"Not until you say that 'Cas and Sam are the awesomest and most attractive beings in the world'," Sam said with a smirk. Dean scoffed.

"What? There's no way in hell I'm saying that," Dean said, annoyed. Cas shrugged.

"Well then I guess you aren't getting off this plane," Cas said smugly.

"Nope," Sam said, just as smug. Dean stared at them with angry eyes. There was more turbulence and Dean desperately grabbed onto his arm rests. Sam and Cas laughed more.

"I'm not saying something that's not true," Dean said stubbornly. Sam rolled his eyes.

"One, it is true. Two, your stubbornness is only going to make you stay on here longer. So, say it before Cas and I leave you here," Sam threatened. Dean crossed his arms defiantly until there was more turbulence. But this time he missed the hand rest and accidentally grabbed Cas's hand. Cas blushed.

"Um, Dean," Cas said uncomfortably. Sam looked over and began to laugh. Oh crap, Dean thought as he realized what he had grabbed. He quickly jerked his hand away and blushed. Cas looked around uncomfortably. Dean swallowed nervously.

"I, um-sorry," Dean stuttered. Sam was watching them both while laughing. Dean shot Sam a death glare, only making Sam laugh harder. Dean looked around, avoiding eye contact with Cas.

"Oh, sorry. Should I give you two some privacy?" Sam asked with a laugh. Cas blushed again.

"Shut up, Sam," Dean snapped, shooting a glare at Sam.

"Are you sure? I mean, it seems like you were wanting make some moves on-ow!" Sam cut off short when Dean stepped hard on Sam's foot

"I said shut up, Sam!" Dean said angrily. Sam turned to look at Dean.

"Maybe I will leave," Sam said, starting to get up. Dean grabbed him arm, pulling him back down.

"Don't you dare leave," Dean said threateningly. Sam raised him eyebrows.

"Why not?" Sam asked with a slight knowing smirk.

"Because the most awkward thing in the world just happened to me. Don't you dare leave me alone with him," Dean said low enough so Cas wouldn't hear. Sam smirked.

"What's that Dean? You want to be alone with Cas?" Sam said very loudly. Cas looked over and blushed more. "Well in that case." Sam yanked his arm from Dean's grip and began to walk off. "I'll just give you two some privacy," Sam called over his shoulder. Dean angrily glared back at his brother.

"I am going to kill him," Dean growled.