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69. Pyjamas
Dean loved Cas. He really did. But for the love of all things holy, did Cas really have to wear those pyjamas?
The other day, Sam had gone shopping for some more clothes and taken Cas with him. That night, Cas had sported the most ridiculous pair of pyjamas that Dean had ever seen in his whole life: a huge bee onesie.
"What the hell?" Dean spluttered when he walked into their room to find Cas waiting in bed for him, dressed in a striped yellow and black onesie that even had little wings attached. Cas smiled.
"Dean," he said. "Do you like my new pyjamas? Sam bought them for me. He said that you would find them interesting."
"I bet he did, the bitch," Dean muttered. "Look, Cas…you can't wear that."
"Why not?" The look on Cas' face nearly broke Dean's heart but there was no way he was going to let anything like a onesie anywhere near him!
"Because – because grown men don't wear onesies! Babies and little kids do!"
Cas frowned.
"Are you going to act like you did when I bought that pink shirt?" he said. "I wear what I want, Dean I refuse to let human society dictate what I can and cannot wear."
With a face like that, how could Dean refuse him?
"Fine," he grumbled, sliding into bed with Cas and pulling his shirt off to put another one on. "But don't expect me to wear one of them."
Cas smiled and leaned over to kiss Dean. Dean kissed back for a moment before pulling away to put a long-sleeved shirt on and then he snuggled under the covers with Cas. The onesie was soft and pleasant to hold and, though he would never admit it, Dean found Cas absolutely adorable in it.
"My little bumblebee," he chuckled sleepily, his voice lightly teasing. However, Cas paused and turned his head to look at Dean.
"I like that nickname," he said softly. "I like it a lot."
"Fine," Dean sighed loudly, though he was grinning. "Fine. I'll call you that if you really want me to. But nobody else knows about this. Got it?"
Cas nodded. The two of them shared a long, deep goodnight kiss before Dean turned off the lamp and closed his eyes, absently running his hand over the onesie's soft material. God, the things he did for his angel blew his mind. But it was worth it just to see the smile on Cas' face.