Imagine Castiel sending Dean silly
cat videos whenever he thinks the hunter needs some cheering up after
a rough hunt or a bad night.
And Dean smiles stupidly at every
single one of them - partly because they’re kinda entertaining, he’ll
admit to that, but mainly because he got them from Cas
and it turns Dean’s insides to goo whenever his phone vibrates anew.
Imagine Castiel baking a pie for
Dean, all adorable determination to make it absolutely perfect, and
Dean feels his heart swell a few sizes since he can’t remember the
last time someone made such an effort for him .
And though the pie
turns out to be quite awful – the crust is way too dry and Castiel
obviously mixed up sugar and salt somewhere along the way – Dean
can’t help grinning from ear to ear and saying, “It’s really great,
I love it!”, because the angel’s beaming smile is worth everything.
Imagine Dean walking into the kitchen and finding Castiel dancing to some cheesy pop song, jumping through the room and wiggling his hips and arms in a quite dorky manner, looking all proud of himself, and Dean can’t help laughing aloud and instantly joining in because there is seriously no better way to start his morning.