What it Takes to Reach an Angel's Wings

April 4th

Dean was sitting on his bed, still not changed from his FBI suit, buried in research on a recent case, they believe it's a werewolf.

"Dean, did you drink all the coke we had?" Cas asked as he entered the room. He waited a few seconds before asking again "Dean?" Still getting no response from the very focused hunter in front of him.

it was annoying when Dean didn't pay attention to him, that until he had the genius idea to flutter his wings knowing too well Dean would jump at the sound.

With a single flap of his wings, Dean jolted and immediately looked the angel's way expecting Cas to finally allow him to touch his wings only for him to realize that they're still invisible, causing him to scrunch his nose and pout his lips in confusion.

Cas only chuckled and asked again "did you drink all the coke we had?" Trying to stop his mouth from turning up in a smile at how adorable the sight in front of him was

"Yeah, so?" Dean replied defensively

"Just asking," Cas said with a playful look on his face before leaving

-later that day-

"Cas!"

"Cassie?"

"Castiel angel of the lord! Where are-" with that Dean fulfills his goal by finding Cas glistening under the sun in their backyard near the flowers they planted a few months back "there you are...with your perfect abs, and stupid wings, you got your wings out too..I- I see that" Dean starts off cheerful and ends up annoyed at how stupidly handsome his friend is

To which Castiel's response was to suddenly move closer to Dean, embracing him with his wings, "stupid?" Cas asked tilting his head with a smug look across his face

Dean shivered at the touch of the soft wings, feeling the hair at the back of his neck stand, he still tried his best to hide it behind his bravado

"...so this is an invitation to touch them? Cause I don't really speak bird language" Dean sassed the angel back

"Only if you're good, which is very unlikely," Cas said as his wings disappeared from around the human

"Ok listen, this is unfair, I mean you got wings...WINGS! And I don't get to touch them, do I have to be worthy of thy wings or some shit?" Dean says with a hint of hurt in his voice

"Shh" is all that Cas had to say for Dean to stop momentarily

"You know what, you don't get to shush me and just expect to get away with it? I could get anyone with a plastic set of wings and it would be the same!" Dean replied defensively while pointing an accusing finger towards the angel

"So, would you rather scream?" Cas questioned casually, putting his hands in his pockets

"I- what-" was all Dean could get out before Cas had disappeared before him

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Hi, sorry this is a short chapter the rest are longer I promise. votes and comments are very much appreciated. thank you for reading.