Chapter Four
It was the middle of the night in the lonely hotel room. Castiel lay quiet on the floor in between Sam and Dean's beds. He sighed. Dean rolled over and looked down at him lovingly.
"Yes, Dean?" whispered Cas without looking at him.
"Nothing, you just don't sleep and it's weird," commented Dean groggily. Sam was fast asleep in his bed, the room fell silent.
"I'm an angel, Dean. I don't need to sleep."
"I know, it's just weird," replied Dean.
"I wouldn't know how to sleep if I had to," commented Cas.
"Get up here and I'll teach you," replied Dean slapping the spot next to him. Cas climbed up onto the bed and lay awkwardly next to Dean. "You have to get comfy, first," directed Dean.
"How?" asked Cas.
"You get real close to me." Cas scooted into Dean and Dean held him tightly.
"Now what?" asked Cas.
"You relax and don't say a word."
"What if I want to do something else?" asked Cas.
"Like what?" Dean asked. Cas turned over to face Dean and kissed him. Dean set his hand gently on Cas' face an wrapped his other arm around his waist and pulled Cas on top of him. He kissed him gently, like a kiss should be. Nothing urgent or heated, it was merely a slow burning kiss that could've lasted hours. But alas, Dean needed the rest if he was going to drive. He kissed him more fervently for a brief second before pulling away and looking into Cas' wanting eyes and told him he needed to sleep. Dean held Cas and slept while Cas lay awake, comforted in his brave man's arms.
I hate doing short chapters. Roughly 300 words is not acceptable for me, but I felt like the fluff needed it's own space to breathe, you know? Leave me a review if you liked it! I might do another short fluffy chapter for Ten and Rose or something.