Castiel.

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[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux -- quotes of course.} —"chick flick" while we eat our waffle cone sorbets?

{He paused for a moment, considering how to make it more palatable for Dean.} I'll let you touch my cake while we watch. {The angel added a little butt shake against Dean's hands to make his point.}

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux Ohhh. {Cas definitely understood, and his hands moved to Dean's shoulders, squeezing lightly.}

I think I'm *really* going to enjoy this holiday. {He paused for a beat then pulled back, excitement all over his face.} Does this mean we get to watch a— {Cas paused to make air --

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux -- I've been enjoying desserts and other human foods recently? {Cas was on the way to being offended, because he did not know what cake (affectionate) meant.}

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux I think it might be my new favorite holiday. {He gave Dean a heart-eyed grin, squeezing his fingers.}

I like them both. Waffle cones sound great. {His faze followed Dean's to his back side and Cas pursed his lips in confusion.}

Are you implying I've put on weight because --

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux -- a moot point, but he was enjoying putting Dean on the spot and teasing him every now and then. It was good for them both.}

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux Cones? Is it a holiday? You're spoiling me.

{Cas skidded to a halt halfway down the hall, stopping the hunter with him.} Dean. {He's currently using the serious angel business voice for effect.} Are the cake cones or waffle cones? {That fact that Cas loved amy cone made it --

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux What's sorbet? {Cas pulled back from Dean enough to give him a puzzled look, though he stayed put in his arms.}

I do like strawberries. Where is it? Let's go try it. {He stepped back until just his hand was in Dean's and he had no intention of giving that back.}

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux {He easily stepped into Dean's embrace, wrapping his arms around the hunter. Cas held him tight, burying his face into the hunter's shoulder and letting all his troubles melt away.

Dean's hugs were everything.}

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux No? Is that how we've stayed alive all these years?

{He took a step closer, head tilted as he studied Dean.} How about a you've been gone too-long hug? Do we do those?

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

I'd have to assume in the kitchen.

{Of course Cas had a fresh pot ready, waiting for Dean to wake up. He didn't need to tell him that first thing, though.}

[Dean Winchester. @sublimecrux]

Where is the coffee?

[Dean might even believe him... For now. Because it’s too early to ponder that.]

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

Good morning, Dean.

{He'll pretend that whole possessive thing didn't happen.}

[Dean Winchester. @sublimecrux]

[Blinks sleepily.]

Hello, angel.

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

{Lays on @sublimecrux.}

This is mine.

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux {Dean's lips were addictive, and he couldn't stop the pout when the hunter broke the kiss.}

Me?

{If he wasn't busy staring into Dean's eyes, the angel would be in full head tilt mode. What about him?

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

@sublimecrux {Oh, a kiss. Cas is leaning into it, greedily deepening it. His hands slid around the hunter's neck, holding on tight.}

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

But no, Dean is hungry.

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

I thought someone died.

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

I'm going to try to accomplish that.

{Curls up in his lap. Bed is too far.}

[Dean Winchester. @sublimecrux]

Felt that.

[Castiel. @DontHaveAHarp]

You have tomatoes on your burgers all the time.

[Dean Winchester. @sublimecrux]

I’m allergic to tomatoes.