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117. Boop
Slowly climbing back to consciousness, Castiel became aware of the feeling of being watched. Turning his head while blinking sleepily, he found that Dean was watching him with a small smile on his face, as he always did when he woke up before the ex-angel.
"Morning, angel," Dean said in a low voice. Castiel smiled, focusing on Dean's brilliant green eyes.
"Good – good morning, Dean," he yawned. "I enjoy waking up to you every morning."
Dean grinned and ran a hand through Castiel's hair.
"Same here, Cas. And it's early so we can just lie here."
Castiel smiled contentedly, still staring at Dean. A fuzzy memory of a mental asylum suddenly swam in his mind and, before he knew what he was doing, he reached up, poked Dean on the nose and said, "Boop." Dean just stared.
"Uh…" was all he said.
"Sorry." Castiel looked away. "I don't know what came over me."
"Cas. Look at me." When Castiel turned his head, a smirking Dean poked him on the nose and made him blink.
"Boop."