I need to talk to him. I have to tell him….what? What do I need to tell him? Dean sat in the local bar thinking about what had happened this week. It had been crazy. The hunt had gone awry because Dean wasn't paying attention and he still had no idea what to do about Cas. I don't even know, but I can't shake these feelings. Like whenever he's away I just need to know he's okay. Why the hell do I feel this over protective of an angel? I only feel this way towards Lisa and Ben…Oh god no. No. No. No. No. No.

Later that night

"I pray to Cas, wherever he is, to get his feathery ass down here." Dean prayed sitting on the bench in the little park outside there motel. He looked up at the sky and hoped that Cas would answer his prayers. He didn't know what would happen after last night but he needed to talk to Cas. "Come on you bastard. We need to talk. I'm sorry about what I said, you just…surprised me. I want to…um…you know."

Dean was interrupted by Sam walking out of their room.

"Hey. What are you doing?" Sam asked surprised that Dean wasn't out at some bar picking up chics like he usually did at this time of night.

"I'm just getting some fresh air. Go back inside." Dean said, not looking at Sam.

"Fine." Sam said grouchily as he walked back towards the door.

Once Sam was out of ear shot Dean tried again.

"Please Cas. I really need to see you. Please."

Like this Dean continued for some time repeating his prayer to Cas over and over. He didn't know how long he was out there before he finally snapped. Fed up with Cas not answering he stood up and tried one last time.

"Come on you angel dick! If you don't get your ass down here I will kill you! Cas! Come on! Please Cas…I'm worried about you…"

Finally Dean heard the sound of wings. He turned arund to find Cas at his usual distance, way to close to Dean's face, but this time Dean didn't care.

"I'm sorry Dean. I…."

Cas was cut off by Dean rapping his strong arms around Cas and hugging him forcefully.

"Where have you been? Didn't you hear me calling? You had me worried you ass." Dean whispered into Cas's ear still hugging him tightly.

"I was…." But before Cas could answer Dean leaned down and kissed Cas with a fiery passion. Cas was surprised at first, but then he began to kiss back. Soon Dean was licking Cas's lip begging for entrance. Cas let him in and their tongues fought a wrestling match until they dissolved into short sweet kisses and finally stopped.

"Don't you ever leave me hanging like that again." Said Dean, as he stared into Cas's eyes.

"Why? I thought that…" Cas trailed off trying to make sense of what was going on.

"Because Cas," Dean whispered. "I love you."