Hello its me again. So here we go. Next little bit of CasDean fluff. Hope you likey.
Disclaimer: I don't own Supernatural.
It wasn't until lunchtime that Bobby finally allowed Dean inside to go and see Cas. When he said he could go Bobby and Sam found it hilarious at how fast he had moved. (I bet you did.)
Running into the house Dean stopped to catch his breath in the hopes of not appearing to eager to see Cas. (Why? Its sweet.) Walking into the study he smiled when he saw Cas sitting on the floor with his back to him completely oblivious to the fact that Dean was there. Creeping up behind him Dean put his hands over Cas' eyes and whispered in his ear. "Guess who?"
Castiel had been busy, he had nearly finished all of Bobby's books and he wanted to get them done ASAP so he could spend the rest of his weekend with Dean. When rough hands that smelt of engine oil covered his eyes he knew instantly who it was, even without the whispered words Dean spoke. Smiling he replied.
"Hmm, I think it might be Keanu Reeves, or is that wishful thinking?"
"Yeah I don't think I could pass for him." Dean said taking his hands from Cas' eyes and instead putting them round his middle.
"Well I think your much better looking." (I have to agree with that.) Castiel replied turning his head so he could give Dean a sweet and gentle kiss.
"Of course I am." (So modest) Dean said when their lips parted making Castiel laugh. "So hows the work going?" He asked sitting down in an empty part of the floor next to Cas.
"Well. I should have them all appraised by the end of today. Also long as I don't get distracted that is." Castiel replied smiling at his boyfriend.
"Is that your way of telling me to go away?" Dean asked pretending to be affronted.
"No. you have the ability to distract me even if your are not with me." Castiel replied with a small smile causing Dean to blush.
"Ditto." he murmured before leaning forwards and giving Cas a quick kiss. Once he pulled away the two of them just sat there staring into each others eyes not saying a word.
"Okay so if you're finishing today, would you like to do something tonight?" Dean finally asked remembering what it was he had actually come in here to talk to Cas about.
"Of course Dean, what do you have in mind?" Castiel replied.
"I don't know, we could go see a movie? If only the new Star Wars was out I could take you to see that." Dean said wistfully, he couldn't wait for that release. (You and me both buddy.)
"Well considering I haven't seen any other Star Wars movies I feel that would be a bit of a waste." Castiel replied frankly. He felt he should let Dean know now that he wasn't really a film buff. In any way. (Yeah think we got that with the not having watched Star Wars thing.)
"Wait, you've never seen Star Wars?" Dean asked incredulously, he couldn't believe. How had Cas managed to never see Stars Wars? Its crazy. (So totally agree with you there.)
"No Dean." Castiel replied with amusement at Deans shocked expression. It seemed that saying that was akin to saying he had never heard of Shakespeare. (It is.)
"Right that's what we're doing tonight." Dean said resolutely.
"watching Star Wars?" Castiel asked with the raise of his eyebrow.
"Yep. I'll even through in a home cooked dinner and if you play your cards right breakfast." Dean smirked at him with a twinkle in his eyes making Castiel's mind whirl. (Naughty boys.)
"Well I will have to make sure I play them right then won't I?" He finally murmured huskily at Dean as his mind conjured up images of all the things that they could do between dinner time and breakfast. (You really are very bad Castiel. Or maybe not as I sure that Dean won't object to any of your suggestions, in fact he probably has some of his own to add.)
"So come round to mine at 7?" Dean asked his voice also having lowered at the look in Cas' eyes.
"That sounds good Dean. I would like to see your apartment." Castiel replied pulling his mind out of the gutter of dirty thoughts it had been in. He would need to concentrate on the books in front of him soon, not what he and Dean would be getting up to this evening.
"Okay. Well I best go. Got to get my place tidy for my boyfriend." Dean said dragging himself away from Cas' gorgeous eyes and standing up.
"Very well Dean. I'll see you at seven." Castiel replied turning his head up as Dean leaned down and kissed him passionately before leaving the room.
When Dean got back to Bobby and Sam who were standing next to his car he had a spring in his step, a wide smile on his lips and stars in his eyes. His mind was already planing all he would need to get done before this evening and what food he would be cooking Cas.
On the way back to town Sam kept looking over at Dean, wondering if Cas had said anything about their conversation to his brother. Though if he had he thought that Dean would not be very pleased with him right now. (He might be a little pissed, but I'm sure he has done the same Sam.)
"So you weren't talking to Cas for long." He finally said into the silence of the car.
"Hu?" Dean asked being pulled out of his plans by his brothers voice.
"Seeing Cas. You weren't in there long. Bobby and I thought we might have to come in and physically pull you out." Sam explained shaking his head at his brothers complete lack of concentration. Perhaps he should have driven back.
"Na Sammy I'm not that bad." Dean replied smiling.
"Ur-hu. So when you seeing him next?" Sam asked crossing his arms over his chest.
At that Dean quickly looked down at his watch.
"5 hours, 34 minutes and 23- no 22 seconds." He responded making Sam laugh.
"Yeah not that bad at all, jerk." Sam finally managed to get out with a shake of his head at Deans goofiness.
"Bitch." Dean responded smiling at his brother as he drove the impala towards his house.
Once he had dropped Sam off he had some food shopping to do. He had the best meal in the world to prepare for his boyfriend this evening. (Ah Dean's cooking dinner for Cas. I wonder what it will be?)