A week passed since Cas and Dean's fall out. Dean mostly stayed in room, rolled up in a blanket burrito. He usually didn't feel upset like that. He and Cas fought before, usually Cas would hide out. But sometimes roles switch. One day, Cas showed up when Dean was asleep. Dean was sprawled out on the bed, in what looked like a very uncomfortable position. To Cas this was fucking adorable. He nudged Dean's arm, trying to wake him. Dean woke up after Cas did that for a few minutes."Cas?".
"Yes, Dean?"the angel asked in reply.
"C'mere.". Cas sat close to Dean on the bed. Dean suddenly pulled him down so he was lying beside him. Dean snuggled close to the angel. "I'm sorry,"he said sleepily.
"It's alright, Dean,"Cas replied. Dean kept trying to cuddle closer. Dean knew why he couldn't but he wouldn't tell Cas. "Dean, you cannot get any closer.".
"I used to be able to,"Dean mumbled. Dean nuzzled Cas.
"Dean, is something wrong?"
"No,"the hunter answered,"Why do you ask?".
"Something just seems different about you."
