The radio alarm goes off at 8 o'clock sharp. Cas groans and rolls over in bed. Dean must already be up because his spot is empty and cold.

"Dean," Cas whines, "Come back to bed."

Dean, the bastard, ignores him and starts singing along to the obnoxious song still playing on the radio. Cas buries his head farther into the pillow before it hits him that Dean is singing along to the radio.

Cas sits up just as Dean leans out of the bathroom, toothbrush in hand and bellows, "I don't think you're ready for this jelly!"

While Cas laughs and chokes, Dean rinses out his mouth and comes out to join him, waiting until Cas has his breathing back under control to kiss him.

"You are ridiculous," Cas says. Dean just grins at him. "And you taste minty."

"Well, you taste like morning breath, so I suggest you get up and brush those pearly whites."

"You wound me!" Cas cries.

Dean smiles and gets up to finish getting ready, and Cas smacks his ass as he goes.

Dean spins around and without missing a beat sings, "'Cause my body's too bootylicious for ya babe!"

Cas cracks up and Dean dances into his clothes.