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It's been several months since Cas started working with the Winchester brothers. He's still trying to figure out a lot of the humans nature and way of doing, but he enjoys learning with them. Specifically Dean. He doesn't clearly understand why, but every time he looks at Dean, his stomach flips and his face gets warm. It's one of the human's emotions that he doesn't get yet.
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Laying in bed, Cas rolls over so his back is facing the wall. Across the room is Dean's bed. Sam is in the other room, because the motel they're at only has 2 beds per room, and Dean doesn't trust Cas alone. Cas stares at Dean while he's sleeping. He's cute when he's sleeping. Cas thought. He rolls over on his back, staring at the ceiling. When finally settled, he hears Dean roll over too. Cas still has trouble trying to "fall asleep" like his human friends do. He sighs and sits up in his bed. He looks around the motel room. I need to go for a walk. Cas gets up quietly from the bed and walks over to the door, hoping to God that the floorboards don't creak. he grabs his trenchcoat and an umbrella and swiftly goes out the door. He looks around for a moment before getting interrupted by a voice behind him.
"Cas?"
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Dean wakes up with a groan. The presence he felt wasn't there anymore, and he got worried. He slowly sat up whilst rubbing his eye that he was laying on.
"Cas?" Dean called out. No answer. He quickly shot up and saw that Cas wasn't in his bed.
"damn it-" Dean whisper-yelled, trying to not wake Sam in the other room. He grabbed his jacket and went outside, hoping to find him. He looked around and saw the familiar beige trenchcoat sitting on a bench with a figure Dean didn't exactly recognize. He speed-walked over to the bench.
"Cas what the hell are you-" Dean started. He then saw that the figure was in fact Sam.
"Sam? what are you doing up? And why is Cas here?" Dean questioned them.
"I-uh, I needed fresh air, the room was really stuffy." Sam started. "Then a few minutes later Cas came out here, so we were talking." Cas turned around toward Dean and nodded, showing his alibi was true.
"uh, okay then. But, Cas, why are you out here?" Dean crosses his arms as his jacket progressively gets even more soaked. Cas looks down.
"I couldn't sleep, and, I didn't know what to do, so I decided to go for a walk somewhere, but then Sam found me, and I sat down and talked with him for a bit." Cas looks back up at Dean to see his reaction and await his response. Dean sighed.
"well, whatever. Next time, Cas, let someone know when you're going somewhere. Can't risk loosing you anytime soon" Dean smirked a little, making Cas's face burn a bit.
"well, I'm going back inside, it's poring out here" Dean touched Cas's shoulder before turning around going back inside the motel room.
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"So?" Sam nudges Cas's side. Cas turns around, confused.
"So, what?" Cas asks the smirking brother next to him.
"So, you're not gonna tell me about you and Dean?" Sam moves his head slightly to gesture towards him and Dean's room. Cas looks almost dumbfounded.
"what do you mean?" Cas turns his face away from Sam. Sam stares at him to try to get an answer out of him, but eventually gives up.
"alright, alright, I'll leave you alone." Sam raises his hands parallel to his face while standing up. Cas stands up too. Sam pats Cas on the back, then turns to go back to his room. Cas does the same.
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He was already half asleep when the door creaked open again. He rolled over so he was facing the wall so he could fall asleep. Cas hung up his coat again and crawled into bed. He was staring at Dean again, though. He just couldn't help it. Sam's words didn't help him either. What does he mean about me and Dean? These thoughts raced through his mind before slowly drifting off to sleep.