Schmoopy Sam/Cas.
246 words. Fluffy as a cloud.
Sam wanted everything Castiel couldn't give. Hell, he hadn't really considered settling down since Jessica died, but now there was this.
He looked up at the angel's face, his clouded eyes fixed on the nearest wall. His chest heaved; why'd he have to go and tell Cas all of that? Why couldn't he just keep his fucking mouth closed, when everything in him told him not to bring it up?
Sam's lip twitched; the silence was too much. His heartbeat flooded out Cas' breathing, his mouth just wanting to speak.
"Sam," Cas deadpanned, "Have I offended you?"
The taller of the two cleared his throat, inhaling sharply. "Cas, I -- you didn't offend me. I shouldn't have said anything. It was stupid."
The angel's brow dropped, confused. "I do not believe you'd tell me if you didn't feel it was necessary, Sam. You truly love me?"
Sam suddenly looked hopeful. "I, uh, yeah! I mean, um, yes. Yes I do. I love you, Cas. I know it sounds weird, but I really do."
Castiel looked down for a moment, then back up at Sam's brightening eyes.
His mouth curled into a soft smile. "I love you, as well. I really do."
Sam couldn't hold back; he practically leaped toward the angel, grabbing him into a hug.
Castiel continued to smile, eyes closing. He softly kissed the side of Sam's neck, breathing in the man. He smelled distinctly of oil, french fries, and in a moment, home.
Sam wanted everything Castiel couldn't give. Hell, he hadn't really considered settling down since Jessica died, but now there was this.
He looked up at the angel's face, his clouded eyes fixed on the nearest wall. His chest heaved; why'd he have to go and tell Cas all of that? Why couldn't he just keep his fucking mouth closed, when everything in him told him not to bring it up?
Sam's lip twitched; the silence was too much. His heartbeat flooded out Cas' breathing, his mouth just wanting to speak.
"Sam," Cas deadpanned, "Have I offended you?"
The taller of the two cleared his throat, inhaling sharply. "Cas, I -- you didn't offend me. I shouldn't have said anything. It was stupid."
The angel's brow dropped, confused. "I do not believe you'd tell me if you didn't feel it was necessary, Sam. You truly love me?"
Sam suddenly looked hopeful. "I, uh, yeah! I mean, um, yes. Yes I do. I love you, Cas. I know it sounds weird, but I really do."
Castiel looked down for a moment, then back up at Sam's brightening eyes.
His mouth curled into a soft smile. "I love you, as well. I really do."
Sam couldn't hold back; he practically leaped toward the angel, grabbing him into a hug.
Castiel continued to smile, eyes closing. He softly kissed the side of Sam's neck, breathing in the man. He smelled distinctly of oil, french fries, and in a moment, home.