Dean walked into the kitchen after leaving Sam's room. He got into the fridge, grabbing himself leftover Chinese food, a beer, and leftover fries. 

What a meal... Dean thought as he sat down to eat. But he forgot a fork so he got up, and walked over to the drawer with the silverware. Turning back to his spot, he found that Castiel was standing behind his chair, looking at him.

"Hello Dean," The angel said, stepping closer to Dean.

"What's up?" Dean asked

The angel just looked at the hunter. "I just wanted to talk..." Castiel said, looking into Dean's eyes.

Dean gave a nod. "Okay. What did you need to talk with me about?" Dean asked, sitting back down.

Castiel sat down across from Dean, leaning forward. "Us," He said simply. Dean dropped his utensil, looking at Castiel. "I thought we already clarified..." Dean said.

"No, not really, Dean," Castiel said. "We need to talk about where we stand in all this."

Dean looked at the angel. "I don't understand, where we stand?" Dean said. "You know where you stand, and I know where I stand."

Castiel gave a sigh. "No I don't Dean. That's why I'm asking," Castiel gave Dean a look. "Are we hiding our relationship, or are we not. Or am I just some one time deal and when your through with me, you'll toss me like some plastic cup?"

Dean was speechless. He stayed quiet, not knowing what to say. "What do you mean? I'll throw you away like a plastic cup? Why would I?" Dean's voice was getting higher in pitch, but it didn't seem to bother him.

"Dean, your yelling," Castiel said, looking around as if someone were to walk in on them.

"No I'm not!" Dean said loudly, unaware of himself yelling.

Castiel nodded. "Yes you are, Dean,"

Dean scoffed. "You're making a huge deal about this, Cass," Dean said, stabbing a fork in the Chinese food.

"Me!?" Castiel exclaimed. "I'm making a huge deal!? Your the one who was yelling at me and is super sensitive about the whole damn subject!" Castiel stated, looking away irritably.

Dean felt bad as he looked down at his food. "I'm sorry..." He said. "I didn't mean to yell at you. I just don't know where I stand at all..."

Castiel looked up as Dean did the same, their eyes locking together.

Castiel blew out a sigh. "Your my boyfriend, Dean," Castiel said in a hushed tone. "Nothing is going to change that." Castiel gave dean a small, great full smile.

Castiel got up, as did Dean.

"I need to get going," Castiel said, looking around and not quite meeting the hunters gaze fully.

Before Castiel left, Dean engulfed him in a hug that meant more than words; more than he could say.

When Castiel took off, Dean realized what had happened.

They had their first fight.

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A/N

Sorry this was SOOO LATE.

I've been busy with home life and now I'm starting a four week program from school.

And I'm also sorry that this is SHORT.

I also apologize in advance if I don't update right away in the future. Along with any spelling errors because I'm on my tablet, and not a computer or laptop...

Hope you enjoyed this chapter non the less!!!

Love you all!!!

~Niko!!