Okay so first I just wanna say I'm a huge fan of your writing. *We are the only two parents who to agree to chaperon the school trip.(bonus: I guess we get to share this hotel room) Destiel.* Would it help if my birthday was on the eighth?Thank you!
Castiel shifted, making a soft sound in his sleep, and curled against Dean, snuggled into his side.
Dean had no idea how the other man could sleep.
He couldn’t. He’d been awake since they crawled into bed together, staring at the ceiling and cursing himself for agreeing to any of this.
Castiel hadn’t been bothered by the fact that there was only one bed in the hotel room. He’d been the one who’d suggested they share it once Dean had made to clear he wasn’t going to deprive Cas of the soft mattress and would sleep on the floor otherwise.
They’d only met a few hours ago, and Dean hadn’t wanted to rock the boat. They were both chaperones for the school trip and by virtue of that, they’d be spending a lot of time together. He hadn’t wanted the two of them to get off on the wrong foot.
Of course, now Castiel was all over him, making cute little noises and burrowing against Dean for warmth and there was nothing Dean would have liked more than to sling an arm around him and spoon up against him.
And Castiel possibly wouldn’t be too happy about that when he woke up.
He’d agreed to share a bed. It didn’t mean he wanted Dean’s morning wood poking him in the back when he woke up.
Castiel shifted again, murmuring something that sounded suspiciously like Dean’s name, nuzzling his nose against Dean’s collarbone.
Dean shut his eyes and tried to think unsexy thoughts.
It was going to be a very long night.