Ok so I promise the writing is better than the cover... But it's just what the title says, Destiel and Sabriel imagines. I might add in wincest but who knows.
"Dean, stop pinching me!" Castiel demanded. "But you're not wearing green, babe!" Dean laughed. Cas rolled his eye as he punched his partners arm.
"Hey, no need to get violent." He pouted. "Shut up, Dean. Start the movie." Dean gave a huff but pressed play, getting comfortable into castiels side.
It wasn't the best movie, quite terrible actually. Cas got bored 25 minutes in and laid across Dean's lap. "You're so pretty." He complimented, running his finger over his jaw line.
"Thanks." Dean mumbled. "How many freckles do you have?"
"73."
"Why do dogs bark?"
"Firemen."
"Why do you love me?"
"Bees."
When he was tired of random answers, he trailed small kisses up and down his jaw. "I love you."
"I love you, too."
"How much?"
Dean finally looked down. "From heaven to hell to the sun to the moon across every star in the galaxy." He answered. "That was very cheesy." Cas chuckled.
After a while, Cas calmed down and snuggled back into Dean. When the movie was nearing the end, Dean figured it was good enough to stop.
"Next time I pick the movie." Dean mumbled as he stopped the film and stood up from the couch, careful not to wake Cas.
He stretched for a bit before just staring down at the sleeping man. He chuckled upon noticing the way he snuggled the pillow in Dean's absence.
He reached down and carefully took the pillow away, mentally melting at the whine of protest, before setting yet on the opposite side of the couch.
"Cas," He whispered, shaking him. "Cas." He said louder, this time getting a groan. "Come on, Angel, it's late, get to bed."
"You're supposed to carry me, have you never done this before? Goddamn." Castiel mumbled. "Someone's tired." Dean teased, but scooped him into his arms.
Cas snuggled into his chest, inhaling his scent. "Better." He whispered sleepily. Dean rolled his eyes as he started of toward his room. He tried his best not to adjust his grip to frequently, and lay him down as smoothly as possible.
He attempted to stand back up to remove his shoes but he was pulled down again. "Where are you going?" Cas whined.
"I'm just taking my shoes off." Dean assured, kissing his lips quickly. After Dean pulled away, Cas puckered his lips, being to tired to have quick reflexes.
Dean stripped himself of his shoes, socks, pants, and shirt, before repeating with Cas and crawling into bed. As soon as he pulled the blankets over him, Cas rolled over top of him.
Dean snaked his arms around his waist and kissed his shoulder lightly. Castiel smiled and nuzzled his head comfortably into the crooks of Dean's neck.
Dean wiggled once he felt Cas but his neck. "Go to sleep, Cas."
"Or what?"
A chuckle vibrated Dean's chest. "Or nothing, just go to sleep."
"I'm not tired." Cas pouted. "You were tired five minutes ago." Dean reminded. "That was five minutes ago." He whined. Dean sighed and sat up. "What would you like to do?"
"Let's play monopoly!"
"Every time we play that you get mad about something and accuse me of cheating." Dean groaned. "I won't this time, I promise."
"Pleasee?" Cas placed a gentle kiss on Dean's lips. "Well, you're very persuasive..." Castiel smiled and ran off towards the closet.
They quickly set up the game, establishing Dean as the banker. Cas was the dog, as always, and Dean was the top hat.
As soon as they started buying properties, Cas was complaining. "Dean! I wanted that one!"
"Cas, you can't prohibit me from buying an unowned property!"
"As your boyfriend, I think I can."
"Okay, fine, I won't buy the damn utility. Happy?"
"Yes, but I do believe you moved too many spaces ahead."
Dean threw the board off the bed. "We're done playing. Go to bed." He demanded. "Everything okay in here?" A voice asked.
"Sam! Dean ruined our game! Will you play with me?" Cas begged. "Sorry Cas, but I'm not playing monopoly at 2 in the morning." Castiel pouted and shoved Sam out the door, closing it behind him.
"You're both mean." He pouted. "I know, now come lay down." Dean chuckled. Cas reluctantly shuffled over to the bed and flopped onto Dean.
"Come on you big baby."
"I am not a baby, Dean."
"You're my baby."
Cas rolled over to his own side of the bed. "We're playing again tomorrow." He mumbled. "Yeah we'll see." Dean replied, draping his arm over Cas's middle, resting his chin on his pitch black hair.
"I love you."
"I love you, too."
Just a short cute chapter because I haven't updated in foreverr, sorry
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