"Dean, can we play twister?" Its been almost 6 months since Cas lost his grace, and he is enjoying life as a human. "Sure Cas, Sammy? You wanna join?" Dean says. Its almost 2am and Cas is wide awake. "Okay, but only if i can start." Sam says, and the game begin.
After two hours of playing Sam gets tired. Dean and Cas drank a couple beers before they started, so they are still wide awake. Cas is standing with his back facing the floor, both feet on green and both hands on yellow. Deans feet are between Cas' feet on green and its his turn. "Okay, right hand on yellow and left hand on... yellow, wow." Sam says as he spins the colorwheel. "Yes." Dean thinks to himself. He falls over Cas and lays on top of him. Cas falls down and they just lay on the floor. "Uhm, I'm gonna go to bed..." Sam says and sneaks out of the livingroom in the bunker. Dean lifts his head just enough to look into Cas' blue eyes. "Dean..." Cas wispers. "Shh, its okay." Dean says and leans in for a kiss. Cas wraps his arms around Deans neck and rolls over so he is on top of Dean. Cas pulls out of the kiss and gazes into Deans green eyes. "I love you, Dean." Cas wispers. "Why are you wispering?" Dean wispers. "You are wispering too." Cas wispers and laughs quietly. Dean giggles. "I love you too, Castiel." Dean says and pulls Cas in for another kiss.
