Face time||Destiel [COMPLETED]

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Somehow between infomercials, Dean started playing with the stray hairs on Cas' head, and Castiel shuffled closer so he could have more access. Dean eventually moved beside Cas on the ground. By the time the film ended, Dean and Cas were side to side with Dean bear hugging Castiel, with Cas leaning on Dean's chest.

"De?!" Sam asked, tumbling out of Cas' door way and rubbing his eyes. Dean unattached himself from Cas and went to guide Sam to the couch. Hitler jumped up from the couch at the sight of Sam and almost knocked him out of Dean's hands. Sam giggled and unhooked his hand from Dean. Dean fondly smiled down at Sam and regained his position next to Cas. "Is Hitler a threat?" Castiel shook his head and hesitantly hooked an arm around Dean's waist.

"Is this okay?" Dean nodded and leaned on Cas' shoulder swinging an arm behind him and feeling for the remote.

Castiel subconsciously smiled, and secretly Dean was grinning.