Just Friends?

The beginning

6:15 AM November 7.

Dean and Sam were sleeping in their bedrooms at the bunker. Castiel was figuring himself out, the past few months he's been struggling to handle his emotions- a certain emotion, Love. Cas has been in love with Dean for a while now, the problem was Dean was very straight. Women were all he liked when it came to gender. Cas was upset about it but didn't say anything, Dean also unfortunately flirted with everyone even if it was a joke. Which included flirting with Cas, a lot. Cas went to do his usual which was watch over Dean while Dean slept. Cas did just that, after about 30 minutes he woke up.

Dean stirred then slowly opened his eyes and looked up, jumping at the sudden sight of Cas. "Ah! Jesus Cas!" He muttered, his voice sore and husky from just barely waking up. "Good morning Dean." Cas blatantly responded, Dean sighed. "It's like six in the morning.." He mumbled. "It's actually almost seven." Cas said, Dean chuckled. "Big difference.." Cas sat down next to Dean, Dean's hair disheveled from his deep slumber. Cas chuckled and fixed his hair up, Dean smiled. "Hm, my hair isn't that important yet Cas.." Dean whispered, Cas got pulled down by Dean as Dean messed up Cas's hair. Dean had his body pressed against Cas's. "Ah, what are you doing Dean? Stop messing with my hair.." Cas tried to pull away, Dean smiled and didn't let Cas go. Cas began to blush, taking the cuddles more romantically than Dean. Dean was being all snuggly and giddy. Cas didn't mind it, he thought it was cute.