"Cas! Wait!" Dean called out to the boy running out in front of him but Castiel paid no mind, instead he looked over his shoulder and grinned at the boy that was chasing after him.

"Cas!" Dean yelled again this time angrier than the first. "Cas, stop!"

"No!" Castiel answered over his shoulder before pushing his feet harder into the ground and sprinting off faster. He rounded the corner towards the garage and laughed to himself as he heard Dean growl in frustration.

"Castiel, answer my question!" Dean panted as he finally caught up to Cas, running beside him as they sprinted the last few hundred yards.

"No!" Castiel replied before he stopped and looked at the sight before him. A rusted, piece of junk on four wheels to anyone else but to Dean and Castiel, it was everything. They had found it one summer day when they were riding their bikes around town and had instantly fell in love with it.

Everyone else thought it was just a sight for sore eyes but Dean and Castiel saw different. There were two entire doors missing on the right side of the car, the entire metal work was rusted and in desperate need of a clean up, and the interior leather seats were torn and the stuffing spilling all over the place. The tires were missing, leaving the rusted rims to sit on the ground, the glass windows were shattered and there was no engine under the hood. It was in need of someone with a lot of money, time, and skill to get it back to what it was in all its glory, but that didn't hold back the boys' imaginations.

"No you won't marry me or no you won't answer?" Dean asked as he panted beside his best friend.

"Dean," Castiel replied as he looked towards his friend, "I'm only ten years old, I have a whole life to live."

Castiel didn't see how his best friend's face fell, his emotions clear as anything on his face because he was already heading towards the car and slipping into the front seat to sit where the steering wheel would be if the car had one.

"Why do you want to marry me for anyway?" Castiel asked as he pretended to drive the car, shifting the gears on the imaginary gear stick and pulling out into the street.

Dean had slid into the seat beside him, watching out the cracked windscreen as to where Castiel was taking them. When Dean didn't reply, Castiel turned to look at him only to see the other boy staring back at him, his bright green eyes filled with hope.

"So I can kiss you any time I want," Dean replied as he shifted ever so closer to the other boy.

Castiel gasped in surprise, his eyes widening at what Dean had said. The shock didn't stop him from looking down at Dean's lips, his cheeks instantly blushing at the thought of them upon his own. When his eyes glanced back up to Dean's, he could tell the other boy was looking at his own before he shifted his sight to look Castiel in the eyes.

With their eyes locked, they both slowly leaned forward into one another until their lips met in a chaste kiss. Their eyes had both slipped closed as their lips met, a simple press of Dean's lips upon Castiel's own but it was enough to send sparks of electricity through Castiel's body at the short touch.

All of a sudden a cat jumped onto the hood of the rusted car, startling the two boys apart from one another. Dean was out of the car in a second, sprinting off down the road Castiel quickly following, laughing the entire time.