dean and cas are cuddling on a couch in the bunker, cas laying on top of dean, talking quietly about their last hunt together. dean starts fidgeting slightly, trying to get a little more comfortable, which accidentally causes cas to fall right off of the couch, dragging dean off with him. cas lightly punches dean in the shoulder and they start laughing, pressing their foreheads together which eventually dissolves into soft kisses and cuddling on the floor in front of the fire.


Azazel as his right, a Cherub tall:
Who forthwith from the glittering staff unfurled
Th’ imperial ensign; which, full high advanced,
Shone like a meteor streaming to the wind.

                              – Paradise Lost - Milton.