The bell rang as the diner door flew open, Dean allowing Cas to walk ahead of him.
Dean waved a hand in the direction of the counter which then signalled a waitress to walk over with a notepad and pen.
'Two cheeseburgers and two strawberry milkshakes please.' Dean asked before looking across the booth at Cas who was now tieing his shoelace.
The waitress nodded and walked across the room, leaving the table in silence yet again.
'You okay Cas?'
Castiel looked up at Dean, silently nodding.
'Good.'
'I'm honestly surprised you didn't order the pie.' Cas laughed, kicking Dean under the table.
Dean chuckled, he didn't want to inform Cas he'd actually forgotten to order a pie so stayed silent and returned the kick.

The waitress returned with their order to which Dean looked up,
'Is Ellen in today?'
'She's in the back, I can go get her if you'd like?' The waitress replied.
'Nah it's fine. Thankyou.'
Dean looked back over to Cas who had already eaten half his cheeseburger, Dean pressed his lips around the end of the straw of his drink and sat admiring his boyfriend.
'When are Sam and Gabe getting here?' Cas asked.
Dean hesitated, waiting for his mouth to empty of milkshake, 'Sam just text me, they're stuck in traffic right now.'
The room fell silent, with the only sound to be heard being the distant sound of Ellen's voice from the kitchen. Cas stood up from the booth and walked across the room, dean straining to see where he was going.
He pushed a few buttons on the jukebox and laughed, to which Dean turned around and smiled as the voice of elvis took over the room, echoing from the walls and surrounding them.
Cas returned to the booth, but instead took the seat next to Dean rather than opposite him, sliding his glass in front of him. He picked up the glass, turning to look at Dean as he tipped the milkshake into his mouth, smiling.
Dean laughed hysterically as Cas seemed to spill more of the milkshake down his shirt than he drank. Cas finished his drink and looked back at Dean, milkshake all around his grinning mouth.
'Your shirt.' Dean joked, pointed at Cas' chest.
'Oh shit.' Cas murmured, grabbing the napkins from the table top and attempting to dry his wet shirt.
'Wait here, I have a spare shirt in the car.' Dean giggled, standing up quickly and walking out the door.
Two minutes later he returned, a large black shirt in his hand.
'Here.'
Cas stood up, slipping his shirt over his head and taking the shirt. Dean was now sat, admiring the sight of Cas' bare skin.
'This is too big.' Cas laughed, pulling the large black shirt over his hips.
'Stop complaining and sit down.' Dean said, pinching Cas' arm.
Deans hand dropped onto Cas' lap to which Cas wrapped his fingers around Deans, his thumb stroking over his knuckles gently. Cas was slightly shorter than Dean so it was easy for his to lean his head upon deans shoulder, burying his head into the crevice of Deans neck.
'I love you.' Cas whispered leaning in to kiss Dean.
They're lips were now locked together, Deans arm around Cas' shoulders.
A few minutes past and they suddenly felt they were being watched, so simultaneously looked around cautiously to which they were able to see Sam and Gabe through the window walking up to the door, hand in hand.
Cas and Dean both stood ready to greet their brothers.
'Sam.' Dean smiled, his hand slipping out of Cas' grasp as he pulled Sam into a hug.
'Cas.' Gabe beamed, obviously delighted to see his brother who also pulled him to a hug.
The four of them sat down, Cas and Dean on one side of the booth and the others opposite. Gabe reached across the table and grabbed deans milkshake, taking a large sip, laughing.
'Get your own.' Dean scoffed, grabbing the glass and placing it in front of Cas.
'Have you two eaten?' Sam asked
'Yeh but you know Dean... Always hungry.' Cas chuckled, elbowing Dean then taking his hand in his.
'Funny.' Dean joked.