Dean awoke to find Cas still asleep next to him. He just held him close until he woke up.

"Hello, Dean." Cas mumbled, still half asleep. He gave him a small kiss.

"Does your dad know you've been staying over here?"

"He doesn't care where I stay, as long as I stay out of his hair."

"Oh, convenient." He smiled. They snuggled closer together, not wanting to do anything else.

"You think we can do a movie night?"

"Well, I don't see why not. How about this? Nothing but musicals."

"Like 'Grease'?"

"And much more."

"I know all the words to those songs."

"If we're singing, I got dibs on John Travolta." Cas sighed.

"Why do I have to be Olivia Newton-John?" Dean laughed.

"Because I've got Travolta's moves, and you're pretty hot." Cas laughed.

"Okay, then. Plenty of valid reasoning."

"I'm talking about her from the movie, you know that, right?" Cas chuckled.

"Shut up."

"This time, it'll just be us. Sammy's staying over at Bobby's tonight."

"Perfect. What exactly counts as a musical?"

"Any movie with five songs or more." Cas smiled brightly.

"Even more perfect." Dean smiled too.

"Why?"

"I know what we're watching."

"What?" Cas knocked on the wall to the tune of "shave and a haircut". Dean laughed, catching the reference.

"Please?" Cas pleaded with his eyes.

"Of course, Anna."

"That makes you Kristoff." They smiled again and kissed.

"Who would be Sven?" They both thought for a moment.

"Benny." They said at once. Benny was one of Dean's best friends. They were on the football team together.

"What time is it?" Dean asked. Cas looked at his watch.

"9:45."

"Wanna sleep in?" Cas smiled.

"You read my mind."

They slept in for another few hours. When they woke up, it was 11:30. Well, they were woken up, by Sam. He insisted that Dean drive him to Bobby's.

While Dean dropped Sam off at Bobby's, Cas got the movies ready. "Grease", "Frozen", "Fiddler On The Roof", "West Side Story", "Hairspray", and the musical episode of the TV show "Psych", were on the longish list of musicals. They sang to most of the songs, Cas singing Olivia Newton-John's lines, of course.

By the time they finished the last movie, "Momma Mia!", it was 5:27.

"Dean?" Cas smiled.

"Yeah?"

"I think I'm gonna move in." Dean smiled too.

"I'm pretty sure you already have." Cas chuckled.

"I'm gonna make it official. I'm gonna go to my house, pack up my things, and I'm gonna live here with you."

"Do you want me to drive you there?"

"I can drive myself, Dean."

"You don't have a car."

"You do." Dean looked at him, a bit skeptical about letting him drive the Impala.

"Alright. I'm gonna trust my baby with my baby." Cas smiled again.

"And I'll be back before you know it."

Cas took Dean's keys and left. Dean had the house to himself. He decided to watch some TV. He found this funny show about a group of scientists and their blonde friend. Their hot blonde friend. There was a marathon on TBS or CBS or some channel with an acronym.

He watched the show for a bit until he dozed off. When he woke up, it was 9:42. He thought Cas would be back by now. He was about to call his cell when he heard a frantic knock on the door. He answered it to find Cas with tears running down his face.

"My dad," He choked out. "He found out about us. He has his gun."

(A/N: Sorry it's so short and it took so long! I've been in a bit of a slump. And, uh... it's almost over. Like one more chapter and an authors note. YOU HAVE TO READ THE AUTHORS NOTE! ITS IMPORTANT! And thanks for a thousand reads guys! XD IM ONE HAPPY SHIPMATE! Okay bye.)