"So, Dean, what movie are we going to watch?" Cas asked as they sat on Dean's bed in front of his TV, holding a bowl of popcorn in his lap.

"I dunno. We've got... Lethal Weapon, Back To The Future-"

"What about a comedy?"

"Well, Back To The Future has it's moments."

He rested his head on Dean's shoulder. "Let's look on Netflix. Surely there's something good there."

They looked through the movies on Netflix in search of something at least half decent.

"How about something... Disney?" Cas asked.

"A Disney movie?" Dean repeated.

"I've heard movies made by Disney are very popular. I'd like to see why. Please?"

Dean couldn't handle his puppy dog eyes. He sighed. "Okay. Fine. Friggin Disney movie it is."

They looked through the Disney movies until Cas saw one that piqued his interest. "Dean. Let's watch that one."

"Which one?"

"That one." Cas pointed to the movie he wanted to watch.

Dean sighed. "Alright then. Let's watch it."

They started watching the movie, Dean's arm around Cas's waist. Right away, Cas started asking questions.

"Dean, how could one possibly own one hundred and one of these dogs? It is illogical."

Dean chuckled. "Just watch the damn movie, Cas."

Cas was laughing throughout Roger and Anita's encounter. Of course, it could've been because Dean was slightly tickling his ribs.

"Dean, quit it! I'm trying to watch the movie!" He giggled.

"Quit what? What am I doing?" Dean smiled.

Cas took a handful of popcorn and threw it at him. "You know damn well!"

Dean took some popcorn and threw it at him, the angel flinching, trying to avoid it. They started throwing popcorn at each other until there was none left in the bowl.

"Dean, look what you did!"

"Hey, you started it!"

"And you perpetuated it!"

Dean chuckled and started attacking him with kisses. Cas was insurmountably happy. He had Dean in his life, what more could he ask for?

"Dean, I love you, but I'm trying to watch the movie." He giggled.

"I know." Dean stated before giving him hundreds of more kisses.

"Deeeeaaaaan! Stop iiiiiiit!"

Dean chuckled. "Make me."

"Well maybe I will."

"I'd love to see that."

Cas sighed happily and wrapped his arms around his hunter's waist. "I love you, Dean."

"I bet I love you more." Dean smiled.

Cas looked up at him. "No, I love you more!"

"No! I love you more!"

"I love you more!"

"I! Love! You! More!"

Cas tackled his hunter and pinned him on the bed. "I love you so much more, Dean." He smiled.

"I thought you were watching your movie?"

He shrugged. "The movie can wait. It doesn't get sad, does it? Because after watching the Titanic-"

"Don't worry. Disney movies aren't sad."

"Good. Because my heart won't go on. It never shall."

"I bet I can help with that."

There was the sudden loud cackle of Cruella DeVil, which caused Cas to jump up. "Dean, what was that?"

"Relax. It's just... Cruel Ella or whatever her name is."

"That woman gives me the creeps." He buried his face in Dean's chest, gripping his shirt tight.

"Are you even gonna watch the movie?"

"As soon as Ella goes away."

Dean chuckled. "She's a big part of the movie, Cas."

"Just hold me. She scares me."

Dean smiled and wrapped his arms around his frightened little angel. "You'll be fine, Cas."

"I will be when Ella dies."

"Nobody dies in Disney movies, Cas. Except... that one time. Like a million years ago. And... maybe that other time. Like who knows when. Let's just say it's a rare moment."

"Can she be part of that percentage?"

"Afraid not. She doesn't die, she gets arrested. I think. Or was that the second movie?"

"You're not helping, Dean."

Dean sat up so he could hold his angel in his lap. Cas leaned into his hold, his back against the hunter's chest, his head resting on his left shoulder.

"Still watching the movie?" Dean smiled, his arms snaking around Cas's waist.

"Mm-hm." Cas replied.

"Even though Ella scares you?"

Cas chuckled. "Shut up."

Dean chuckled as well, nibbling on Cas's right earlobe. It made him giggle and fidget. "Deeeeaaaan! Quiiiiiiit!" He whined.

Dean chuckled and hugged his angel close, resting his chin on his shoulder. "I so love you, Cassie."

Cas grinned and kissed his cheek. "And I so love you, Deanie."

Dean began tickling his ribs again, causing him to burst into a fit of laughter, kicking his feet in the air, trying to worm his way out of his grasp.

"Dean!" He guffawed. "Stop it! That tickles, stop!"

"That's the point!"

"Deeeeaaaan! STOP IIIIIIT!" He cried, his face reddening from his cackling.

"NEVER!"

He actually snorted from all his laughter, causing him to clap his hand over his mouth.

"Cas, you're too adorable for your own good!"

Cas continued spazzing out uncontrollably until Dean finally released him.

"Ugh! Thank you!" Cas started breathing heavily.

"You're just so sweet, you know that?"

Cas just scoffed and smacked him with a pillow. "I am so not sweet!"

Dean took another pillow and smacked him with it. "Yes you are, you sweet little angel!"

"No I'm not!" He smacked him again.

"Yes you are!"

And so began a pillow fight. They stood up on the bed, smacking each other relentlessly with their pillows. Whenever Cas went to hit Dean, he'd block the hit with his pillow.

"Come on, Dean! No fair!"

"All's fair in love and war, Cas!"

Dean kept blocking until Cas grew tired, and he started taking swings at him.

"Dean! Come on!"

"I will win this pillow fight, Cas! I will come out on top!"

"Really? Because you're usually the bottom!"

"Oh, you so did not just go there!" Dean gaped.

"Oh! I went there!"

Dean took another swing, which hit Cas in the side of the head. He stumbled a little, holding his face in his hands, looking away from Dean.

The smile was wiped from Dean's face. "Sorry, Cas, did I hurt you?"

Cas didn't reply. He just stood there holding his head.

"Cas, you okay? Come here, let me see." He dropped his pillow and put his hand on his angel's shoulder, trying to see what was wrong.

And just like that, Cas tackled him to the bed. "Gotcha!"

He began smacking his hunter with both pillows, the two of them laughing hysterically.

"You son of a bitch!"

"Told you I'm not sweet!"

"Looks like I was wrong. You're just adorable!" And he started tickling his ribs again.

"DEAN, YOU BASTARD!"

Dean was on top of him, tickling him persistently. "Look who's bottom now!"

"SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!"

He was getting to be exhausted from all this. All the tickling was just wearing him out.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Dean! Stop!"

"But you're just so cute when you're flustered."

"Dean! I! Am! Exhausted! Don't make me tickle you back!"

"Ha! I'm not ticklish!"

Cas smirked. "Oh yeah?" He began tickling his hunter's ribs, who burst into laughter and fell over.

"Okay! Okay! You've made your point! STOP IT!"

"Stop what, Dean? What am I doing?" Cas teased.

It went on for a while until Cas pretty much went limp. "I am so tired now." He mumbled.

Dean held his angel close. "Me too, Cas. Still gonna watch the movie?"

"Uh-huh." He murmured, his eyes still closed.

"Gonna have to sit up then."

Cas yawned. "Do I?"

"Cassie, if you're ready to go to sleep, then go to sleep. I wouldn't blame you."

"I don't wanna sleep. Sleep is for the weak. We are strong."

Dean smiled. "Are you sure you don't wanna sleep? Just... drift off into dreamland all bundled up in a nice warm blanket? With me right here keeping you safe in my arms? Just dream the night away until you wake up? I bet that would feel really nice."

Cas only hummed with content, a small smile tugging at his lips.

"Cas?" Dean whispered.

When he could confirm that Cas had fallen asleep, he carefully adjusted his position so he could lay Cas down on the bed. He put the pillows back to their original placement, tucking one beneath Cas's head. He bundled him up in the blanket, making sure he was nice and cozy. He turned off the TV and snuggled up beside his angel.

"Good night, Cassie."

(A/N: SO MUCH OF DA FLUFFY FLUFFS! XD

So if you read the angst, I sincerely apologize. As I did in the authors note. But let me do that again. Here, have a cookie. (::)

So I hope you enjoyed the sickeningly sweet fluff. It's like the bandaid for the wound I left on your heart, is it not? I bet that was so sweet, you now have diabetes. You're welcome.

I'M ALMOST IN THE WHAT'S HOT SECTION!!! XDXDXD WE'RE NEARLY THERE MY PRECIOUS SPONGES!!! You are all sponges.

Haha don't ask.

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