Castiel.

@sublimecrux -- quotes of course.} —"chick flick" while we eat our waffle cone sorbets? {He paused for a moment, considering how to make it more palatable for Dean.} I'll let you touch my cake while we watch. {The angel added a little butt shake against Dean's hands to make his point.}

@sublimecrux Ohhh. {Cas definitely understood, and his hands moved to Dean's shoulders, squeezing lightly.} I think I'm *really* going to enjoy this holiday. {He paused for a beat then pulled back, excitement all over his face.} Does this mean we get to watch a— {Cas paused to make air --

Do you know why the sky is so gray, @DontHaveAHarp? Because all the blue is in your eyes.

@sublimecrux -- I've been enjoying desserts and other human foods recently? {Cas was on the way to being offended, because he did not know what cake (affectionate) meant.}

@sublimecrux I think it might be my new favorite holiday. {He gave Dean a heart-eyed grin, squeezing his fingers.} I like them both. Waffle cones sound great. {His faze followed Dean's to his back side and Cas pursed his lips in confusion.} Are you implying I've put on weight because --

@sublimecrux -- a moot point, but he was enjoying putting Dean on the spot and teasing him every now and then. It was good for them both.}

@sublimecrux Cones? Is it a holiday? You're spoiling me. {Cas skidded to a halt halfway down the hall, stopping the hunter with him.} Dean. {He's currently using the serious angel business voice for effect.} Are the cake cones or waffle cones? {That fact that Cas loved amy cone made it --

@sublimecrux What's sorbet? {Cas pulled back from Dean enough to give him a puzzled look, though he stayed put in his arms.} I do like strawberries. Where is it? Let's go try it. {He stepped back until just his hand was in Dean's and he had no intention of giving that back.}

@DontHaveAHarp [His arms landed around Castiel’s waist with practiced confidence, the hunter squeezing the angel closer and giving his hair a (totally manly) nuzzle.] I got ya some strawberry sorbet, angel. Sam said it’s “good for health and not like those sugar-laden ice creams”.

@sublimecrux {He easily stepped into Dean's embrace, wrapping his arms around the hunter. Cas held him tight, burying his face into the hunter's shoulder and letting all his troubles melt away. Dean's hugs were everything.}

@DontHaveAHarp It is, actually. I’m fairly certain not having plan was the best plan. [Opens arms and wiggles brows.] C’mere, baby. We do those.

@sublimecrux No? Is that how we've stayed alive all these years? {He took a step closer, head tilted as he studied Dean.} How about a you've been gone too-long hug? Do we do those?

@DontHaveAHarp [Presses a finger to his lips.] Shhhh. We don’t do logic here, Cas.

I'd have to assume in the kitchen. {Of course Cas had a fresh pot ready, waiting for Dean to wake up. He didn't need to tell him that first thing, though.}

Good morning, Dean. {He'll pretend that whole possessive thing didn't happen.}

{Lays on @sublimecrux.} This is mine.

@sublimecrux {Dean's lips were addictive, and he couldn't stop the pout when the hunter broke the kiss.} Me? {If he wasn't busy staring into Dean's eyes, the angel would be in full head tilt mode. What about him?

@DontHaveAHarp [With his hands full of angel, Dean managed to back his way to a couch and plop onto it without breaking the kiss. The kiss that was hungry and full of everything he doesn’t ever say, only attempt to show. Pulling back, he pressed his forehead to the angel’s.] You.

Happy Valentine’s Day, @DontHaveAHarp. Let’s kiss.

@sublimecrux {Oh, a kiss. Cas is leaning into it, greedily deepening it. His hands slid around the hunter's neck, holding on tight.}

@DontHaveAHarp Hello to you too, baby. [Grinning, he twirls the angel around for a moment, then finally manages to get a proper kiss, and maybe a squeeze or three of his arms for good measure.]

But no, Dean is hungry.

I thought someone died.

I'm going to try to accomplish that. {Curls up in his lap. Bed is too far.}

You have tomatoes on your burgers all the time.