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My Angelic Lover - Destiel (pt 1)

Pillow Fort

"Hey Dean?" Castiel asked. Dean turned around and focused on Castiel. Giving him his full attention.

"What's a pillow fort?" Castiel asked. He deeply wondered what the fascination was. It was a bunch of pillows and blankets. But the purpose baffled him as much as humanity did. Including his Dean. Dean wasn't his just yet but he loved this human more than others he had in the past.

"Ah. Pillow forts are for kids mostly but adults can enjoy them. It's a way to shut out the world and hide for a while. I used to do this with Sam and we would hide away from demons and monsters." Dean explained. "We can build one if you like?"

"Um... sure?" Castiel answered cautiously. He wasn't sure if it would be right to do this sort of fun despite Sam being possessed by Lucifer running around.

Dean saw the process of confusion and contemplation across Castiel's face. Dean said "We can take a break from trying to save the world by watching a movie and decompressing."

Dean wanted to do more with Castiel but deep down inside he knew the longing wasn't reciprocated. He longed to hold Castiel in his arms and kissed his forehead. He wanted to share his pies and burgers with Castiel as well. He never felt that way before in a long time. However reality knocked down his perfect illusion. Angels didn't fall in love with mortals. Even when they did bad things happened. God would strike it down in one way or another.

Castiel left because he wanted to get some fresh air. They had been stuck in the bunker obsessing with finding a way to save Sam.

He left the living room of the bunker and found the closet that had sheets. Returned to the living room and took the couch cushions and positioned them to be a fort-like structure and covered it with blankets. He went into the storage closet to find battery operated LED candles. He crawled in and placed them around the area in which they would lay down. He left to go find the projector from Sam's room.

"Sorry Sammy. I'm borrowing this. You aren't using it right now." He whispered in the vacant space that was Sam's room. Dean hoped that he would save Sam soon. He missed him. He was all he had left besides Bobby. They both died and came back and went through all sorts of hell. This was no different.

Castiel came back and saw the fort. Dean gestured for them to go inside. Cas crawled in and Dean followed.

"I see what you mean. This is very isolating. A little claustrophobic for me but I can deal with it." Castiel said as he noted his surroundings. The fort was sparsely lit.

They laid down and he put on a classic movie for them to watch. This felt right. Both secretly wished that this moment would last longer.

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