Sam watched as Cas squinted to see something across the room. He let out a quiet giggle, causing Cas to turn to him.

"Why are you laughing, Sam?" Cas asked with a tilt of his head.

Sam giggled again. "I think you need glasses, Cas."

"Glasses? But I'm not drinking anything right now."

Sam started to laugh. "Not those kind of glasses, Cas! Glasses that you wear, that help you see."

"Oh... Why do you think I need these... glasses, Sam?"

"Cas, you've been squinting at almost everything you have to look at!"

"So?"

"Cas... Fine, answer this. Is everything a bit blurry to you?"

"Yes, depending on how far away I am from something."

"Then you need glasses, Cas! Come on."

Sam stood up and grabbed Cas' hand. He pulled the angel out his chair and out the room. "Dean! We're gonna be back soon!"

"Alright!"

An hour or so later, Cas and Sam came back. Cas was slightly pouting while Sam was giggling.

"Dean! Come see!"

Dean walked in a minute later. "What's up- woah... Cas has glasses now!"

Cas huffed and crossed his arms. "I did not want them."

Cas and Sam laughed at Cas' pouting, causing him to walk off. Sam giggled and ran after him.

"Caaas! You look cute!"

"I am not meant to look cute, Sam. I am supposed to look intimidating!"

"You can look intimidating and cute at the same time Cas. They're also a turn on." Sam said as he grabbed his lover gently.

Cas huffed again. "I also find them very uncomfortable."

"You'll get used to them."

"No I will not."

"Yes you will."

"No."

"Yes."

"No."

"Just shut up and kiss me."

Cas leaned up and kissed Sam on the lips. "Do you really like them?" He asked softly.

"Yes, Cas. I really, really like them."

"I guess I'll wear them for you..."

"Mm, good."